Sanjeev Kumar

(Jamshedpur, India)

Daddy's Little Girl


The Girl Child,
Of maybe around 20 months,
What she can teach about,
The art of negotiation,
Precisely Yes! when asked,
To recite One and Two,
She would begin as:
One........................(Looks goes to 5 Km length) ,
Then a pause to look at the waiting father,
That she would move to the next, but
Papaaaaaaaaaaa..............(Looks goes to 2 Km length) ,
Then again a long pause, and this time a,
Demand as quickest as ever one may imagine,
'Chocolate.'
And she grows as the Daddy's Little Girl.

Submitted: Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Edited: Thursday, June 13, 2013

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  • Gajanan Mishra (6/12/2013 8:51:00 PM)

    this is real love, chocolate is a means only, thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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