A RHYTHMIC LULLABY
It’s a wet night
Drenched and damp
The part of the day that I love most
The night time….
The time of dreams……the time of fantasies
The cool breeze
the sweet smelling blooms
The fragrance of wet earth
The distant song of a nightingale
All stirs in me a new dream
Yes!I’ve a dream
To have a baby
A sweet fairy girl
She will have the purity of this night
The serenity of this rain
.........The aura of my angel……
She will glow like a star
She will smile like the moon
She will be a real beauty-a replica of my angel…..
The day of her birth
It will be the sweetest day of our life
The fulfillment of an all-time cherished dream
I’ll sing to her soothing lullabies
That rises from my deep heart
I’ll sing to her the story of “an angel and rhythm”
I’ll sing to her our dreams,our hopes,our whims….
I’ll be her mother,her friend,her sister
I’ll love her with all my heart…..
But…..I know…..she’ll like her father more
As girls always do
As I love my daddy……
When she utter her first word
Both of us will cry-I’m sure
The tears of joy,the tears of pride….
When she walks without support
With her dainty legs
firmly planted on the ground,
hand in hand,we will stare ,without blinking.
When I scold her,she’ll run to her father
And,with her tear-stricken face and trembling lips
Will jump to his lap
And hide her face in his shoulders.
As dreams have no limit
My thoughts wander and wander
With out any stop……..
But I can still hear a lullaby
A lullaby full of passion
And the tinkling sound of an innocent smile………..
