Lovely kids and their innocent smiles
Let me realize every other day that
The Omnipotent is somewhere around
And participating with them in disguise.
Their tiny footprints have already transformed
The School building into a heaven.
Flowers rejoice and Miss Marry, the office peon
forgets the separation of her dead son.
They are great actors and actresses
They try to befool me for a period of game
and I love to be, as I know the nature is
Keenly waiting outside to see them.
It's really an honor to witness the
Growth of the future heroes
and enjoying their company like a friend,
guide and feeling the joy of a father.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem