Tuesday, May 17, 2005


That day when you walked into my life
with your tiny little steps
I could see the spark in your eye
of that never-ending bond between us.
Life was so same everyday until then –
It suddenly got more exciting.

That little cute face of yours made me happy,
though the warmth in your breath felt funny.
And holding you I felt so happy –
happy that I at last have you –
you tiny little soul, whom I shall call Happy…

Things I played with did not mean much.
They were nice, but not warm as you.
Feeling your tiny little feet on me
makes me feel you belong to me.

Somewhere deep something is saying
how wonderful you are, to be for me.
All I can say only with a complete heart
you will be a happy, 'Happy' with me...


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