With two innocent eyes,
I bow before you
neither I will ask for pearl
nor for diamond,
but for a sort span of happiness
full of silent smile.
From my heart; overflowing
I will give you two drops of tear
with running time
I can wait for
days and nights,
months and years,
for your hearty blessings,
for your hearty blessings.
Hearty blessings will flow from the innocents who can not say but they can flood the blessings each and every moment my child, So you have to do something for them: - Sushil Kumar Tripathy, Sonepur, Odisha, INDIA
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A lovely and heart touching poem, well deserved to rate it as 10.