Wify went to the market
I'm alone with the baby,
After few giggles and smiles
The cutee started crying;
I fell in deep confusion
How to cope up with this?
After much analysis
Came with few options;
First tried with television
Then with few snacks,
Next was new clothes
And then a bike ride.

After some quiet hours
He again started crying,
Now I am in deep trouble
Just then a door knocks;
Comes his lovely mom
As I hand him to her,
His mom with a smile
Huggs and kisses him;
Then goes in a kitchen
Coming up with a bottle,
Feeds him in her lap
As he goes to peaceful sleep.

Now I feel all relaxed
And get to learn one lesson,
All one needs a love and food
Others don't matter a lot.