A Rainbow Poem by Gautam Sen

For a nappy sleep or hunger deep
When a baby doesn’t grin but cries,
Tears rain from sobbing clouds,
Fills the angel's divine eyes.

A mother knows her offspring's need,
Comes she often with her loving feed;
Crying subsides with traces of tears,
A godly face enlightens with cheers.

A paragon of beauty, a precious gift
Far from all small trifling rifts –
For a mother it's of immense worth,
Her heart now sings with humble mirth.

The baby grins with a quenched heart,
Sheen from shines can't be made apart,
With drops of tears in blue deep eyes
The angel's face now has a sunrise.

It's just like sunshine after a short spell of shower;
It's like facing the sun by a blooming sunflower.
A mother with her glee gazes on this glow –
Sometimes like a flower, sometimes a rainbow.