kanika ilango

Child

The priceless gift that Lord gives to parents,
Is the gift that’s child.
When he or she crawls,
Trying to walk but falls,
Is the sweetest child.
As a baby from mother’s womb,
Till the journey untold,
Is relished by anyone or not,
But adored by parents.
When he or she joins school,
Each achievements they bring forth,
Brings multiform joy.
When he becomes a teenager,
And shares his first crush with his mom,
He is given the good advice,
To have a healthy relationship.
Those who don’t have a child,
Their pain is hidden,
And they ...