Knots in my stomach
Lump in my throat
Never did I feel
Like such a dote
Let HIM give me the pain
Injure me, with no gain
Spare the darling apple of my eye
He is too tiny and precious to cry.

Hes the best!!!!!

Holding his future in his fist
Sleeping innocently in his nest
Like the delicate morning mist
Trying to give his best
In every conquest
Always giving a new twist
To the work he does with interest
His mischief cannot be said in a gist
The little imp's got a huge list
Putting his family's patience to test
With his tiny feet climbs on his father's chest
With his naughhty smile captures every guest
Playing with him is hard to resist
with him around its always a fest
My darling Vibhu is different from the rest.