My Sweet Little Kid Says Poem by Bashyam Narayanan

My sweet little kid says
He is employed and it pays
Well, ahead are great days
Cautiously glad, in private I amaze

Sweet little kid, my child
Spot reactive, at times wild
Suppressed feelings, being mild
Are the ways for relations to build

Had he picked up all these
Which alone will put him at ease
I do not know, this troubles my peace
And I pray he grabs this gainful cheese

This is a world of competition
Success should come in repetition
Then only you are for recognition
And are in the way of elevation

Stay away from unhealthy habits
Nurse not ill feelings even in bits
In your race these are falling pits
Steadily forward even if through slits

Shy not challenges in your way
Success through them make you happy and gay
Ever remain alert night or day
Ensure great service as it does pay

Love and respect people all around
Irrespective of from where they ground
As only in human bond you are bound
And the main in you is always found