Enjoying motherhood

Your grrr...aaaa.....eeee.....music no AR Rahman can compose

Your dab dab dab...... song no Vairamuthu can write

Your va va va lullaby to yourself....no Latha Mangeshkar can sing

Your discovery that one toy can fit into another....no Einstein can discover

Your innocent smile even when i am angry...no Mona Lisa can smile

Your beauty that i spend admiring everyday....no Aiswarya Rai can match

Your act of crying to get my attention...no Sivaji Ganesan can match

And i am eagerly awaiting for

The kiddish dance that no Michael Jackson can imitate

The scribbling that no Picasso can recreate

Oh....the list seems to be endless

Enjoying motherhood

Leaf and Breeze are in love

Here I am like a leaf,
You came in my life like a breeze,
A pleasing touch on me,
You showed me the way
And I followed you.!

We crossed the river, ponds and lakes
Hand in Hand.!
We kissed the sky, we kissed the stars
You took me high and high.
The trees, plants and herbs,
Sing our story of love,
"Leaf and Breeze" are in love

We jumped up & down the mountain
Like water flowing from the fountain
We enjoyed our journey together
As if we are made for each other

You hold my hands and
took me to the fairyland
We lived happily ever after
Yet the end came very faster
The wind blow on the fairyland,
Which throw me over the sand.

Now, amidst in the forest,
like a leaf,
Waiting for you my breeze,
awaiting your touch on me,
To take me in your flying path,
To show me the meaning of love.
Breeze, I am waiting for you