A Small Girl, Do Not Snatch Her Childhood (The Picture Of My Daughter Standing Before) Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

A Small Girl, Do Not Snatch Her Childhood (The Picture Of My Daughter Standing Before)



A small girl she,
Let her play with dust,
Dreaming in her own way,
A small girl,
Lisping and stammering,
Do not snatch her dreams.

Never give tears to her eyes,
She is but a girl child,
Break not her heart,
Hurt her not please,
A lovely daughter is she,
Demanding love from papa.

Saturday, October 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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