God is one
My mom’s one
My father’s one
As a soul
I’m also one
My wife’s one
Wonderful
Loveliness
Of oneness
Ha ha ha!
My issue
Only son
Daughters
O’ God!
I have none
Daughter-in-law
Well, enough one.
Thus
There is none
Except One
And thanks-
Grand kids
Yon, I own
Each one
Grand daughter
And grandson.
I’m so prone
And exciting
To the one
Aware of
Every single one.
Yet
I’m so confined
To human nature
That I want
Grand kids
To be
In number seven
At least
A team perfect
To play with.
Thou’st O’Lord!
Utmost One
Creator, Preserver
And Destructor
All in One.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2015
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
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