Pain - Post Delivery

On a lonesome night,

I was alone with might.
Striving to keep myself strong,
From any false alarm.

It was a dull aching pain,
Like the sharp edges of Crescent Moon.
My heart was pounding in distress,
To come back normal and relieve from stress.

Catching my breath all alone,
Keeping me steady from any scene unknown.
Little by little, I progressed,
The pain fading away and I am sure to be blessed.

Pain pricked, ached and made me tired,
But the Baby’s antics made me smile and laugh,
Pain vanquished and I rejoiced.

Finally I became the full Moon one day,
Memoirs of Pain had gone away.
I learned “No pain, No gain”.

This post is written for Day 19 of UBC

Self

I follow myself
To be the right self
When my thoughts sway
I try to stay
To guide and check...
And to stay away from wreck

Whatever myself desires
I will have to find, if it requires
If the need is right
I will feed with bright light
If the need is wrong
I will stop from coming along

Sometimes it speaks right
Sometimes a minuscule is wrong
Whatever may be, I like to play long
Until I bring it back strong

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