Maya to Vrushik, with love

Oh! son

Rejuvenating eyes; bewitching fragrance
pink lips adorned with an impish smile
round cheeks shining in delectation
Oh! son, I am soaked in your warmth

Those playful acts; melodious chit-chat
glitter of the eye; darling of our home
like a silver lining on the dark cloud;
Oh! son, I am dancing in your love

Boundless energy; vivacious laughter
innocent looks; stainless heart
those cuddly hugs; cherished moments
Oh! son, I miss you ....