The bun in my oven..

Snuggling on the floor with remote, I changed the channel benumbed ..anticipating his arrival from office. Ting Tong !! the bell hollered.. Hupp…! placing my mitt abruptly on my stomach I soothed it. Yes, the squalling sound might have commoved a peaceful sleep.I faltered to get up placing my paw on the floor..Ufffooo.. taking a…

The kite..

Her eensy-weensy fingers folded the paper into a triangle, but she adverted it as a kite. Yes, imperfections are endearing especially when it’s is done by tikes. “Boooom….” a sound blared. Squinting her eyes, she sat down abruptly by closing her ears. “Hahaha.. it’s just a cracker” , I japed taking her into my arms….

Another day without your smile..

❤ Another day without you..! You actualized me.. kissing your forehead was pleasance  than fellating your lips.. ❤ Your love agnized me.. clasping your mitt was  revelling than squelching your bosom.. ❤ As the years passed by you flunked to teach me..How to live without you..! Only a few eternal relationships are meant to be…

Happiness of having a neonate !

  ❤ The smile when I placed my lips on his foot made my day. ❤ Holding his little finger effaces all my demonic thoughts.. So, here is a poem for him..   Copyright © Optimistic Soul Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this site’s author and/or owner…