That gleam in your eyes says the day has begun,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
with a promise of lots of mischief and fun..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Your outstretched arms seek a new muse;<\/p>\n\n\n\n
chubby little fingers relentlessly put to use..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Whether splashing water gleefully from a puddle,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
or meddling with a toy; <\/p>\n\n\n\n
solving a new riddle..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Restless hands work in an unhurried pace;<\/p>\n\n\n\n
reflecting the imagination bubbling in mind\\’s gaze..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
for this is a place where unfolds pure magic,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
as ideas float free from shackles of logic;<\/p>\n\n\n\n
they take off with ambition to soar high,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
for sky is their limit , if only in mind\\’s eye…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
they touch the ground to find those tiny feet,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
which run, hop and skip…no mean feat;<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Obstacles might make them stumble;<\/p>\n\n\n\n
but they never fail to stand up, even when they fumble..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And what you often mumble are those endless stories,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
which unspool in all innocence, devoid of worries..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
They flutter like butterflies in all their splendour,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
holding me spellbound with wonder..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I delight in those sprightly questions you ask;<\/p>\n\n\n\n
but answering them is an arduous task..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Easy as always is to bring in that warm smile,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
and be held captive by it awhile..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For the joy on your face seems to peep, <\/p>\n\n\n\n
even from the depths of sound sleep…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
What mesmerizes me is that insatiable desire..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
To always learn, keep burning that inner fire..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You are so luminous , oh my little one,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
that you percolate my life, like rays of sun..<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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