Caylin Granddaughter Of Hazel Durham Poem by Akhtar Jawad
Caylin Granddaughter Of Hazel Durham
I remember
I saw Caylin
while I was walking on the Milky Way,
but Caylin was not walking,
she is a fairy and she was flying,
I gathered diamonds while on way,
she was collecting fragrance for the clay,
not walking she was swimming in air,
the diamonds slipped from my hands,
with aroma in her wings
she was back on lands.
My Child! Give me some fragrance,
a little innocence,
next time I shall not walk,
I shall not collect stones that slip,
I shall collect aroma that spreads,
you may see me swimming,
for aroma I'll be flying.
My Child! Give me some fragrance, a little innocence, next time I shall not walk, I shall not collect stones that slip, I shall collect aroma that spreads, you may see me swimming, for aroma I'll be flying- - - - -Wow- - A lovely poem written for the little fairy- - -Aroma of innocence.
You have secured a permanent place in the heart of Caylin with this wonderful poem and I sure she will cherish it for long....10+++
Very interesting and stunning with idea and composition this poem is. Childhood gives fragrance of innocence. Very amazing definitely.10
The love that crosses all the boundaries such love is spread from this poem. I am sure Calyn will enjoy it if she grows to appreciate poetry like her grand mother. Hope you are doing well Akhtar Bhai.
I hope she reads this poem when she gets older so she can fully appreciate its beauty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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A stunning write and thank you so much for taking the time to write such a stunning poem about my beloved grandaughter Caylin!