Born In 2019 - A Poem
My little son Hussain
Never wasted.— Dawn Iantero
Kids are like Roses!
Year 2019 has proved a wonderful year for me, one of the special ones as in this year, God blessed me with His great gift of all the times, my son ‘Hussain’.
Kids are very precious gift of God who bring you happiness and joy with their presence. You forget all when you watch them laugh and talk with their cute actions. They are indeed roses of God’s garden who spread their scent all around them, you can’t resist their sweetness and magical power to change the world.
This poem is dedicated to my beautiful son ‘Hussain’ whose smile is a magical touch to refresh all the pain into happy moments.
Born In 2019 - A Poem
God has happily gifted me with a beautiful soul
he made my days pretty and adorable,
never thought of such happy days
would come to make my agony curable.
‘Hussain’ is my son’s name
which stands for good and beautiful,
he truly depicts his name right
is a metaphor of goodness and delightful.
You would want to lose all at his one smile
he shows his tongue when he chuckles,
haven’t seen such an appealing one
that comforts you and excites your buckles.
I can never thank God for such an exquisite endowment
without Hussain can imagine nothing now,
what a powerful relation, an incredible bestowment
you are ready to sacrifice all for this present.
He is a teddy of his elder sister
who called him her twin, is an exact copy of her,
she cuddles him whenever she is back from school
Hussain loves his eldest sister so much.
Hussain is little brother of Ali also
is loved and shackled around in his elder brother’s arms,
but Hussain still giggles at Ali’s adventurous manacles
Ali’s style of love is like dungeon’s,
frightening but yet exciting run.
Daddy is so mad after Hussain
he is daddy’s little superman,
sniggers and titters in daddy’s arms
Hussain gets excited at daddy’s one glance.
Nothing can stop Ali from loving his younger brother!
Hussain is a darling
Time is passing leaving it’s fingerprints on
life is going so fast like a thunder storm,
you are left behind if you don’t race on
found repenting on moments already gone.
Baby Hussain is dearest to all of us
wanna capture his all cute gestures,
with him our childhood revolves around us
Seems like yesterday when we were little statures.
he is cute; he is sweet; he is beauty
he is pie; he is twee; he is lovable
he is dude; he is enchanting; he is adorable
born in 2019; he is precious to all
as a bright star in the horizon standing tall.
Babies are great source of happiness
Do you like babies?
© 2019 Nikki Khan