Cupid Growth

I wish I could hold you in my arms and

cocoon you with my wrath of love and affection,

but the Cupid growth never lets me….

Your occasional cries were my alarms  to cuddle you,

I wish I would rewind the time ,

Your hugs and smiles which were my  ornaments of motherhood,

wish I could never let go way from me,

You have grown beyond my hugs,

To bloom and flourish and be my champion,

Though I know the distance is  the time’s requirement,

still the thirst to cocoon you in my womb ,

Oh !  the Cupid growth …

Gèeta.S.upase.