A Little Angel Comes Back Poem by Mamta Agarwal
A Little Angel Comes Back
Anika went for a trip to the sea
And brought lovely gifts for me
Sea shells in all sizes and shapes.
With her eyebrows raised
I could tell she wanted me to feel amazed
I went along, and said wow, as I gaped.
She picked up one and put it to my ear
And said Sh, Sh, please just hear.
Put her little finger on my lips
And stood with her hand on her hips
Waited, patiently till I said it’s the ocean
She clapped with glee and joyful expression.
You know I picked these with you in my mind
I hugged her and said thank you my child.
Grand children bring joy so pure
All grand parents will vouch for it sure.
lovely piece, , , i could just feel the whole event taking place in front of me, , , , grandmother means a universe to children, , ,10
a great poem.. lots of love for grand kids..lovely.. Ency Bearis
I shared your joy Mamtaji....so lively...I could see you and your granddaughter through your poem....wornderful 10
What an enchanting poem picture you have painted of you and your grandchild. It will never age for it is forever captured in lines and stanzas. Warmest regards, Sandra
Oh yes, that is so true. I cherish every moment spent with my adorable grandchildren. They are our rewards for raising their parents! ! Loved this poem, Mamta! A '10! ' for sure! Warm Wishes, Marilyn
sooo very cute n sweet.... yes indeed kids are very sweet in all respect..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Mamta your so full of love for your grandchild My grandpa was the same--I see him in you now. nice write +++++10 as always regards anjali (read my happy birthday-when time prevails)