The two tiny lines, they looked ecstatic,
The feel, so enthralling.
The journey began, very fantastic,
And very exciting.
It was indeed a, ride ah! traumatic
With mood swings so tiring.
Hearing the shrill cry, that was emphatic
None gauged the upcoming.
The cries in various tones were clues,
For hunger and sleep
Nights and days became, busy, chaotic
Feed, clean and no sleeping.
These beautiful hues
Make life chromatic,
Lively, interesting.
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An IT professional turned teacher, Kirti took into poetry writing during the lockdown last year. Apart from being a voracious reader, she enjoys music, sports, and drawing. She loves reading and writing across many Indian languages. She is a good orator and loves to recite poems.
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