Daughter Poem by Prafulla Kumar Panda
Daughter
Here shines the sun, and the wind doth wander
And the heaven is here, so I don't wonder
Where my daughter smiles like a bed of flower
Her innocence, though like those petals tender
Still instills in me a garden of mirth and a house of vigour
Soon her little hands will grow into a nurse of care
And from her heart flow a river of love at my woeful hour.
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