An Adoption!

***Having no child sometimes creates a deeper void in life.

This poem is dedicated to all those parents whose void in life gets filled when an unknown soul completes their family.*****

One amongst many souls

Were they the target of Brutal reality

Alas! The fearful luck when hit in bundles

Lost was their positivity

Out from the spectrum from afar

A cuckoo flew over the trees

Sat on their parapet and

In all directions added Its melodies

It's voice was no more

But a new hope

It's sensational advent

To their life added a new scope

The love oozed 

From the bosom of new father and mother

The pain lost it's battle

And mesmerising was now the new weather

The right thing happens

When it is least expected

Perhaps the golden moments arrive

When His magic wand is well directed

Beyond the brains of humans

The power is mystic and pure

Surrendering to His purity

There is no karma to endure..........