•Babysitting my poem•

A whirlpool of mystery, run by breathtaking
pronouns and epitome of tantrums that toddlers
give free, my poem soaps in johnson baby foam,
and tears when toys of rhymes empty his room.
He catches cold when blemishes of wintry synonyms
settles with ease in his bonchioles without any perks.

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Hey Relatives!!


Please stop bothering
about my actions
and behavior.

I am a grown up girl now.

So, I no more need
your baby sitting.

My parents are enough
to care about me.

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Make your thoughts and feel so strong and independent that you wouldn't feel the need of someone to always babysit to provide your needs...

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How many of you have ever babysitted more than three to seven kids/ babies at once by yourselves without even getting paid?
My sympathies...Cuz I know how that feels..😶

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Two drops of tears

'daddy, aren't we going home! I'm hungry. Mama must be waiting for me with rice and dal. Also I'm tired after school. Wanna sleep in mama's lap, and where you're taking me directly from school? ' Little Chintu was puzzled and equally sad as his daddy was riding him on the roads those are not familiar to his innocent eyes on his daily route from school to home.
(short story in caption)

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Motherhood..
A thoroughly inspired being,
babysitting!

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O charming youth ! Look so much tired.
Like Beowulf was you also hired
by a king , to support him over his rivalry
and requested you to show your chivalry ?
Seems in the battle , you have given the best
Which is proved by the sweat of thy chest
Those marks on hands are very much deeper
Did enemies also use poisonous viper ?
Tell me all about your war and bravery
How you saved our kingdom from slavery ?
History will repeat your courage again and again
Explain in the battle what you lost and what you gain ?

O lady ! Do not get so much amused
It seems you get little bit confused
I am not a soldier who shown bravery
Nor like Moses saved jews from slavery
I'm an ordinary man with an ordinary wit
Who whole day has done just babysit
Marks on my hand are not of any viper
But baby bit me when was changing his diaper.
Chasing him all the day here and there
Now want to sleep without any care
One thing more I want to tell you
How I feel and what is my view
However I'm not a dashing soldier who succeeded in wild
But killing thousands is easier than taking care of a child

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