Drunken Poem by Susanta Pattnayak

As a child, on my mom's lap
Hugged and kissed
Listened to the lullaby
Drunken was I, with affection and love.

The pristine kiss from her sweetly lips
Nectar flowing through my veins
At the top of the world
Drunken was I, with intimate love.

On hearing the first cry of the sweetie baby
Little hands, little feet, little lips.. cute little angel
Amazingly happy, speechless
Drunken was I, with parental love.

Crystal glasses, best of wines at hand..
Why 'd I be drunk again
To commemorate life fulfilled
Gratified with achievement and love!