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I rememebred my little born
It has left me shocked and torn
He is no more in this lovely world
He breathed for a while and left us in cold

I remembered how my parent had felt
When someone had died in the family left
It was leaving behind great shock and despair
A vaccume never to be filed or a loss repaired

Today I am head of the family and responsible person 
I will never go sad without any reason
Small problems will not bother me at all
I shall deal it as and when they make call

If someone takes birth in family, it is different joy
We have lot more to celebrate and enjoy
We may plan who new born is to be treated
But more important is how far we are happy and elated

It is not in our hand to avoid the natural mishaps
It may be some kind of accident or early death
It causes concern and deep grief
Even though we may try to over come to get relief

What drives me desperately to go little wild?
Why almighty is not little kind?
Why new born must be taken away immediately upon birth?
Why is it so essential to pronounce him with death?

There may be ideal place for soul to rest
It is somewhat considered as best
No one comes there to disturb
It is nice, essential and superb

It makes me to think about futility
It is one kind of deterrence but to reach divinity
That is nice gift almighty has arranged
We are all to be aware of it and reconciled

My grief is over the loss of child
But desperation driving me wild
It becomes unbearable when new born is not even taking a
breath
The baby is snatched away cruelly by the death
Posted: 2011-07-12 03:18:30 UTC

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2011-07-13 04:37:02Natural_beauty_Ashe
this is very sad and i kno that u probably dnt want my sympathy but this is very sad and u are very strong