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Where’s the perfect child in this world?
Every mother has him or her
Why waste time wondering
whether someone else is better
Enjoy their babbles, the mess on the floor
silly games and scribbles on the walls
Answer their whys and
Let them play with numerous falls
These will forever be unique
As they create their own
For you to remember
When they have grown
Support them fully and
Love them for what they are
A garden, wherever you see
Is never made by a single flower
How true and straight from the heart, Prerna.
Thank you vartika dear!
The last line sums it up. Each flower is unique.
Namratha from #firstgreenstep #MyFriendAlexa
Thanks Namratha!
Lovely Prerna. How quick these little ones grow up? Still, it’s these little moments of their naughtiness that lasts with us forever.
So true Jayanthy. Thanks for sharing your thoughts!