Little less. little more,
still waiting while looking at the door,
Missing those scoldings, missing that voice,
Calling my name but keeping no choice,
What a birthday is it without you,
what a birthday is it having you as due,
Nothing is lighting nothing is brightening,
escaping this phase which is frightening,
Parents are the base of living,
keeping faith and creating,
I wish to see you soon maa,
with all faith from eve to dawn,
Little less, little more,
still waiting while looking at the door...
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