The Little Girl Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Little Girl
I looked her beautiful face
The expressions of joy
While seeing her mother, she laughed
The smiling little face,
The crawling, and sitting positions
The primary symbols of growth itself
Oh! beautiful girl child,
You to be lucky, to be proud
On your mother's love, care,
Just like a mother bird looks you on
How can the world forget the service
A motherhood, destiny here acts.
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