Few make my baby cry
When they test her possessiveness
Then I pray for her matured ness.
Few make my baby cry
When they test if she is missing them
Then I sob inwardly, as a caring mum.
Few make me feel
When they compare my baby’s physic
Then I used to think they are out of psyche.
Few make me proud
When they talk about her brains
Even then I am scared coz of envy eyes.
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