The womb holding the child
that be for full ten months
going through much strain and pain
delivers a babe full grown
ushering in joy and mirth.
The babe grows into a toddler
almost inseparable from the mother
nestling close to her bosom
this might last for a term short.
The boy in his full form
swaggers away from his mom
playing well away from her
coming to her when in need.
The phase of growth takes over
he becoming an adolescent
likes the company of the mother
opting a much external tie up.
The ten month bondage is strong and binding
yet the mother need to understand
that growth is phenomenal and vibrant
be it in physical or mental.
The maturity that comes with the years
reminds him of his duty towards the mother
they indicate a self-sufficient stand
not meaning a total dependence.
This being the state of human growth.
that of a baby to an adult in a stroke
where alignment wean off gradually
with the physical turning abstract
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