My Daughter Poem by Gouranga Kar

The little girl, who sits besides me, is called my daughter. But to me, she is more than my heart and soul, whom i'll remember for ever, ever and ever............. Beautiful she is and more loving than others, unmoved by the nature's laws, she may be the god in disguise who hates (anyone) never. She makes me realize, what love is! And how to love others. It is for her that in my recession, i got help from others. Rarely does she speak with me but with her eyes communicates. Always seeks for my company, she and never wants to lose me in presence of others.