poems and Novels

Poem

TItle: Fear of departure

The fear of your departure my darling child

is getting so high,

the creeping love in my tiny heart,

always makes me cry.

The bulging belly for months

wasn't that tough,

with the feeling of how good

to fill the life inside.

you my little Lily,

I've been your gardener for ages here,

finding my life in you,

all I know was care !!

Your gardener is getting frail,

loosing all beauty,

sweetness and craze !!

can't tell you,

dont leave me alone

as it's the law of nature sweetheart ,

but living with out you?

No!! I die better.

Everyone tells

keep strong heart being a mom ,

ok I'll let you go,

to awesomely bloom!!

I will let you go,

to awesomely bloom