She came with a calm demeanor and an impeccable flair,

I could not have asked for a diamond found so rare,

She could not control her emotions in a whiff of being esurient,

But she did give me a tough job while I was a naive parturient,

Such a glorious and beautiful farrago of emotions I conceived,

A succulent and naive baby from the kingdom of God I received,

From a composed face to a profound inclination,

She loved and caught me in a taste of awesome epiphany,

I experienced an oxymoron of a pungent jealousy for her,

As my beloved husband took her and she gave out a tiny, slow purr,

Unknowingly I wished only if I was her,

It would have been a twin playing in the arms of a lady who turned mother in a spur,

An emotion so strong that I describe it as supercalifragilisticexpialidocious,

The girl herself has inherited a gift of natural and extraordinary prognosis,

A gift from God she came with all positive clarification,

I would never judge her and make a mistake of acting on floccinaucinihilipilification,

The best out of my art I write for her with great respect,

It might be the first time that a mother is about her daughter so truly impressed,

For getting a child is one thing great and lucky,

But worshipping that pure soul is a journey I wish to possess.

Dedicated to my lovely daughter Flora Navneet Krishna!

– Rucha Sudhir Khot