A Sense Of Possession That Child Feels Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

A Sense Of Possession That Child Feels



A sense of possession that child feels
A three years old boy cried with pain
When his little sister occupied mom's lap
Shouting "she is my mom, she is mine "
The baby boy rushed to pull her sister
Any replace lap of his mom for himself.

I got shocked and surprised to notice
How does a baby of three develop
A sense of jealousy accompanied by
A sense of belonging to parents.
Is it inherited, a genetic feature.?

Small babies don't let other babies to play
With their toys, you might have noticed it.
They do ensure ownership possession
At the age of even two year, a toddler.
Indeed, it is miracle of nature.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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2019...April 21...11.43am

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