Shivaansh Poem by Anuradha Gupta

'A Sense of Dejavu' the Father says..
'A sense of having known you almost all my Life' says the Mother.

Wanting you. A Desire we carried separately and then together.
You were meant to be..
You had Us with Your first breath, Your first cry..
Your first touch and we were yours Forever

You look at Us with Eyes filled with Wisdom..
What Lesson is Yours to Learn in choosing Us..
What Lesson is Ours to Learn in serving you.