1990

You were a little a little bud
When you entered
Your ambiance were darker as darker
You never even known
What were happening?
Though you were safe
And was happy to survive
One day you were to
Move away from the world
You are surviving
Don’t know for what
But still it was your
Last day for...

On a February night
It was raining outside
Entered to a brighter world
With a warm welcome
To my hands
Our baby...!!!!

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