LOST AND FOUND
Athais, Maamas, Periappas and Chittapas
Akkas and Annas, Mannis and Athimbers
Tathas and Paatis, Neighbours and Nannys
A house may be filled with them or bereft
Ties with them maybe strong or flimsy
It can never be as strong as the ties between an unborn and its Amma
An Appa here forges a great bond with his unborn
His touch announces to her his presence with Amma
Twitching the baby announces her response to her Amma and Appa
He that misses the bonds he forged with the help of an umbilical cord
Is
forging one with his unborn without the help of a cord in himself
A bond that will redefine all the bonds he has forged taut and slack, flimsy and sturdy
He seeks her that bears this miracle in his life
She
the miracle that anchors him in the present by her presence in his life
A
miracle that chatters , quarrels, cajoles and sings that strives against all odds
The tantrum throwing form he adores the most and silences by locking her with his arms and lips
His warrior princess takes on the world in his defense
A facet unseen by the sister and butter ball that are obsessed with him
His loyalties and attention now vested in her he adores
His and hers are still battles to behold
Old memories making way for fresh ones being made
H&H and theirs is all they will have time and need for
A mystery is unraveling a jig saw being created a symphony in progress
That will enthrall all and cast a spell
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