with feather soft <br />little palms <br />holding his mother chin <br />while on her lap <br />discovering something <br /> <br />four of their eyes <br />contacting each other <br />with dense silence <br /> <br />moon has got an opportunity <br />to fall within <br /> <br />heaven simply sanctioned <br />a smile to me! <br /> <br />Pranab k c <br />01/11/2014<br /><br />Pranab K. Chakraborty<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mother-and-child-19/
