Kiss As Many Times As You Can Poem by Akhtar Jawad

You say one kiss for the candies bag,
Two more kisses for the nice chocolates,
And three kisses for the ice cream pack,
Here's my granny who always underrates.

Snatch all the three and I run to the roof,
Know you can't climb on the topmost floor,
Now you can't take back any of the packs,
Even if you come I shall lock the door.

It's time of your sleep have a lovely noon,
Wish you a happy and lovely sweet dream,
But I'll be back tonight with the moon,
With candies, chocolates and ice cream,

And all the sweetness on my lips,
Shall kiss your forehead during the sleep,
With all your love in my hearty grips,
I shall interrupt your sleep so deep,


Kiss as many times as you can my mother,
I shall ask you if your dream then trips,
Who else can give, it's me none other,
Your grandson with colors for your lips.