When I was born ,
My mother is reborn.
But everyone is gone to heaven,
My father is busy in cues of clocks.

Every morning my mom toiled ,
To make my academic railed.
Every evening the stories I heard,
Made my childhood elegant with my parentgrand.
She is my partner,
In everything I did so I call her Grandmother.

When I went to college,
Clockwise rotation is my growing Knowledge.
My body starts to bleed every month,
It proves I'm ready to give birth.
In Exam hall tried to my best,
To write the answer for known where I realized my worst.

Days were those I talked him hour and hour,
I sensed those were precious more and more.
We reached atlar to confess
my love sure and sure,
So Us could lead the life
with commitment pure and pure.


I did focus on the day
of our blend ,
resulted in the pain of labour
in a medical ward.
We promise to raise our Junior ,
In Fall and rise together.

We rushed to admit in the School,
When he was to set his goal.
We literally stay focus on dime,
Without realising the value of Time.

© Judah Christo