ANIK: The Smile Of My life
Moumita Bera Patra
My son Anik, so cute and sweet,
With a smile that can't be beat,
Born on a Monday, in Shraban's first light,
When Lord Shiva was worshipped with all might.
On the day of Nag Panchami,
We celebrated with joy and glee,
Our little Anik, a bundle of love,
Sent from the heavens above.
He loves to play and travel far,
Adventuring with us in our car,
With parents and grandparents by his side,
He'll always have a smooth ride.
His sister Oishi, so kind and true,
Loves her brother through and through,
Together they'll grow, side by side,
Their bond will never subside.
Anik drinks his milk with glee,
In his mother's lap, he's free,
His first car, a walker to ride,
Watching him grow is our pride.
We pray to God that Anik will grow,
Stay healthy, happy, and in the know,
With dreams to reach his highest goal,
We know he'll succeed, heart and soul.
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