Poem : The Beautiful Child

A beautiful small child
Has just been born
In Dubai hospital, in the
Wee hours of the morn.


It is going to be dawn
The little baby
Opens his eyes, after a thorn
Is poked in his small behind.


The eyes are full of tears
Flowing down like a river
His parents are flowing with fears
Of the world outside.


It’s a beautiful sight,
The cry of a baby.
Its all God’s might
That produces this beauty.