I always feel wonder looking at babies. I always wish that they stay our baby, always, forever. In Early adulthood I realised the Gujarati saying " મોટા એટલા ખોટા" and "बच्चे दिल के सच्चे". Now a days I am thinking and wishing about few kids named, Hiya (3 Year) , Prisha (2 Year), Aavana (3 Months). What I thought , I tried to enact in this poem. Hope you all will like it. All suggestions are accepted and will improve this. You can also add your lines in comment to complete this poem. I am still thinking.
Hey honey ,
I request you to remain baby
For 100years, forever,
Don't need to be mature adult,
Just stay baby forever.
If you become little older,
You have to go to the
school;
with bag on your shoulder,
Books will be your friends in your hands,
But now your hands are pretty cool.
People say
Open thy mind, walk alone,
I telling stay baby
We, whole your world
will be your drone.
People say,
To live happy
have to forget your
past,
But I telling stay baby,
With your memories
Win the hearts till our last.
If you become mature,
You may fall in love,
One may break your heart,
(One may stay with you even)
I telling stay baby,
You don't need to fall any where,
You will always remain our dove.
When you reach to college,
Maturity may give you things many,
If you stay baby,
No need to keep any, (kind of maturity)
I telling stay baby,
Your grin will be saved honey.
If you reach to office,
Your surround will try to rule,
I telling stay baby,
No need to have any pule.
If you become like elders,
You will find new
shelters
I telling stay baby,
Call us,
We will be your waiters.
