Special Good Day Poem by Pijush Biswas

I was sleeping,mother called me
The door was slightly open
I was dissolved in dream,and she entered
Very good morning
I awake up,
'Would you take a cup of tea'
Mother asked;
I said 'Yes '.
'Then let be clean ', she said
'Yes',I said
I rush to the bathroom
And as she said I did;
Then I sit on the chair
The window was open
That light air fall on my face
The sun-light from east entered
I enjoyed.

'Hold the cup'

I held it tightly.

My mother was happy,for,
That was the first day of joining
at services;

My father was also with us,
He was so curious about the day
I said,'Don't worry, I'll reach at exact time's.
9: 15 a. m
I rush to school,after taking meal
Father prayed for goodness
with hands closed;
I watched him such that
he was uttering goddess Durga.


5: 30p. m I returned home,
'How was your day at school? ', father asked.
I said,'Good'
Both, they asked many questions
and I answered;
Night fall down on ground
And father blessed me
with all words he had.




















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