Bazi alis Subrata Ray
A Father's Appeal To His Daughters. - Poem by Bazi alis Subrata Ray
The worth of growing,
The virtue of becoming,
Stage by stage subtly beauteous,
With service and care,
And humble and meek,
To turn from fair to fair,
Are what life demands.
I wish you two be so,
And in the mirage like world,
Love God and abreast go.
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