You Make Me Special
You Make Me Special
I may change the brand of my deodorant every month
But you still make scented erasers special..
I may earn enough now to buy myself a Bournville
But you still make MilkyBar choo special..
I may note down my poems with a Sheaffer pen on some nights
But you still make lead pencils special..
I may have moved on to Courier New and Times New Roman
But you still make the cursive-writing special..
I may have moved on to LinkedIn and matrimony site profiles
But you still make the notebook labels special..
I may have moved on to tagging and sharing on social media
But you still make friendship bands special..
I may have moved on to world peace and anti-war slogans
But you still make fights with my sister special..
I may have moved on to Outlook mails and Wordpress blogs
But you still make my father's account ledgers special..
I may have moved on to black coffees and keto diets
But you still make my mom's pooris special..
I may have moved on to a wiser and a pragmatic self
But you - the child in me,
With all your innocence and wonder and playfulness - make me special.