Caretaker Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Caretaker

It was the happiest moment
When child is sent
On earth to take care of parents
The fragrance is definitely smelt

The children from neighbourhood got wind of it
They congratulated sisters and mother
The only grandpa was not happy
As we were three sisters already

Mother had full embrace
And with little smile on face
She thanked an almighty
For showering grace on child's entry

Why should people feel bad?
When girl child enter family for good
She has brought fortune to family
Everybody must thank an almighty

People are dying for daughter
Always pray for child to look after
So what are doing for today?
We are cursing the birth of girl child daily

Never invite wrath
From the creator of earth
It is His wish that takes place or matters
We are only guardian or caretakers