O my little darling! So quiet you're.
When you stay with me I feel happy dear!
Your words are sweeter than a cuckoo's strain.
You dance so well that you seem a peahen.
When I go out you do bid me goodbye.
Whenever I come back you cry in joy.
When I get tired and feel almost drowsy,
You make me so fresh with playing with me.
So quickly you can catch what I teach thee.
So well you teach me how to be happy.
The more I see you the more you charm me.
It's you who inspire me to write poetry.
You are a rare gift sent by the Almighty.
But you I can't think of my entity.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
'Beauty and Truth in Love', No: 71
Copyrights@February06,2015(1: 30pm) .
# This poem is dedicated to my darling daughter Mandira Sadhukhan.
Thank you very much dear postess for your kind words on my verse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A masterpiece. +++++++++10