Thursday, 29 May 2014

The baby shall sleep- A poem

Mischief filled eyes, refusing to sleep
I am tired of humming ‘Baa Baa Black Sheep’
You are playful one time, and then you start to weep
Taking a break seems a challenge too steep
O my child, I have other promise to keep
All I hope is the baby shall sleep




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