A Baby’s Apprehension
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I see my parents and others
Walking, talking and doing
So many things and bothers
Why so helpless is my being
I entirely depend on them all
And feel so gloomy and sad
If I try it gives painful fall
How long I must lie on bed
But one thing it tells me sure
Matchless servers parents are
With a heart so true and pure
In all weathers sweet and sour
Can I be ever like them at time
They need my help and care
Can I remember their rhyme
Ever be like them faithful fair
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