Ramesh Shrestha


My Sweet Little Kid - Poem by Ramesh Shrestha

Staring me with eyes such deep,
Her innocence O' makes me weep,
Her tiny little mouth smiling, indeed,
Sure, she is my sweet little kid.

Her hands, so neat and soft,
Touching me, with tender and love,
Joy and happiness, you have conveyed,
My feelings O' can't be explained.

When you walk, with tiny little feet,
Even the land, be refreshed with steps,
If you stumble, I will lift,
To hug you and make you safe.

Your soft voice, such a sweet,
Your words though, not in proper seat,
But when you call me in such a tweet,
Gives me the feeling of incredible feat.

The pain, if you endure,
Fill my eyes with sparkling tears,
The feelings I have that, you are,
A piece of my heart, to be clear.

Blessing you from my deep inside,
Stay smiling, for whole of your life,
You should be like a blooming flower,
Dispersing the aroma to, far far far….. :)


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 22, 2014



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