FATHER

i slip..

i slide..

i skid..

i bang..

knees crashing

into furniture..

inviting

disbelieving

stares..of quiet

fear

You need help..?

they jolt forward

they try..but fall

they fail to hold..

sorry…i break

inside

i retreat

back from where

i stumbled out

back to sit still…

Back in my seat

Amma..dont worry

don’t be afraid

there’s no hurry

i agree with fate

true.i am not

strong

to protect You..

but if You get

scared ever

just jump inside

from Your seat

beside

whatever happens

will happen to

form..

they cant get..

to You inside

if i sense danger

please..Ma..do co-

operate..

n adhere..to this

prayer..i plead

do please exit

from form..

i plead…

Return to please

being

the Child..

unborn