I always feel wonder looking at babies. I always wish that they stay our baby, always, forever. In Early adulthood I realized the Gujarati saying મોટા એટલા ખોટા and बच्चे दिल के सच्चे . Now a days I am thinking and wishing about few kids named, Hiya (3 Year) , Prisha (2 Year), Aavana (3 Months). What I thought , I tried to enact in this poem. Hope you all will like it. All suggestions are accepted and will improve this. You can also add your lines in comment to complete this poem. I am still thinking.