Birth

My first poetry to be published in a magzine called 'UNILIT'

Someone entered this world,
She is kind and sweet.
It’s time for someone to smile,
It’s the time when death & life meet.

It starts with a small twinkle,
And grows with a spark in it.
It turns from a seed to a plant,
And the glow of sparks of life covers it.

It has welversed itself in joy
As well as in sorrow, as a dream.
This doesn’t let you speak
And not even feel or scream.

It begins with a particle,
Later increases to a thing.
When it’s matured totally,
It’s as sweet as a sparrow sing.

A person is included in the world,
And a knock is given to the earth.
Since someone is awaiting to come in,
It’s none other than a new child’s birth.

This changes the way everyone behaves,
This changes the way we live.
It’s a new time of life,
No sorrows and only happiness to give.

-- In memory of sakshi's birth (my niece)