Sunday, May 3, 2009
Rock-A-Bye-Baby :)
A poem to my darling boy:-
Listening to the nursery songs, with my son in the sarong (cradle).
Rocking him to sleep, so that I could make a slip quick.
Not to any of my efforts, he lie inside comfort.
End up I am the one who wanted to sleep, by that time he's already getting to eat....
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