My tiny palm touching her face,
When on her lap I 'd lie...
When world slept, I kept her awake,
'Please sit...while I cry! '
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lovely poem paramita, beautiful ending, reminds me of couple of my poems about my parents. Keep up the good work.
Something I can relate to - warm and personal. Nice poem! Regards, Archana
A good start with a nice poem, Paramita. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.