The day care child

THE DAY CARE CHILD

The "Day care" is my new home
No siblings but have few friends.
The "Caretaker" is my new mom
Let's fathom the changing trend!!

My day starts like a robot machine.
Just get up and set the motion.
Perhaps the family which I belong to
is lacking in love named emotion.

Three critters busy in the morning so early,
hurrying to leave on time.
Bracing for the routine so banal
to earn few extra dimes.

It's her phone but not me for sure
is the treasure of her life.
Though frowningly leaves me everyday
but can't put former out of sight.

Who may care when I get hurt.
No one is bothered when I do whine.
No one there to pamper and love me,
my mommy you are always been pined(by me)

I want to be with you after school
when mommies come  to pick up my friends.
Want to share my class room stories
before the day really ends.

I won't scoff to the food you make 
and will listen to all your commands.
Mommy its my promise to you
I will not make any lavish demand.

I go to work to earn the money,
she often says to me.
Expensive gifts and your growing wish list,
son, nothing comes for free.

I don't want gift, I will not make wish
all I need is you.
If you give me your time instead
then wonders I may do.

Aarushi Agrawal "honey"