1. For youmy son—AReminderto all
Gone are those daysof little storybooks
Gone are those daysof little fairytales..
We were always busyand
Missed tosee ‘that‘little cute worldof ourcuties
My hands were alwaysbusywith laptops,clothes and plates inkitchen
Missed tosee those smallpulls by little hands on mydress..
Missed torealise thatwe mean the world tothem..
I was notaround whenyourlittle heart looked at me
Though i was around
Though i was beside
I missed the exaggerated little schoolrealtime tales..
My little one; thoughi was always busytocare foryou....
To do theneedful foryou..
I missed something
2. Yes! Mytime foryou inspecificapart frommy duties athomeand office
Years downthe lane
Thenmy hands are free
With nomore school Tiffininhand
With nomore laptops inhand
Theni wished you werebesideme
Wished tonarrate those fairy tales
In which i told “Some timelater”to youonce
But thenyou areat yourownbusylife
Fairy tales and picture books were notyour friends anymore
Your world is nomorea smallone..
Wished torollback the timemachine
But it won’twaitforanyone TO BECOMENOTBUSY
3. Now that i realised you Mr.TimeMachine
I have for seenyour playonme Mr.Time machine
So amI now Enjoyingtheworldof picture books and fairy tales
Adds tothe cookup stories
Felt at heart thoselittle pullat my dress
Those cutegoodnightkisses and hugs
And it’s allforyou my littleone..
Good thati could for see the time machines playonme..
-Anzy.M
