'She comes :
 And,
 Brings with her :
 Some-thing so sweet ,
 And delicate ;
 That,
 Even ones eyes can eat!

 Her flowering smiles:
 Her glances innocent:
 And,
 Child-like postures,
 Can't any more be missed!

 It appears:
 Yes, certainly,
 I'm quite sure;
 That,
 Her dawn-red soft lips,
 Are by none else,
 But, by her parents kissed!!
 
                - G.R.Prakash