Confession Of A Child Poem by Akhtar Jawad
Confession Of A Child
If the world is not made for this smile
It's just an accident injurious and futile.
Or it's a bye-product thrown in the space
But this innocent face, its glace, its grace
Thanks giving for a surprise victory in a game
Confessing with smile and with a little shame
Attractive, heart catching an excuse though lame
In that to win the match dishonest she became
I do not see His face but I listen to His voice
I call Him Dear God, it's my personal choice
Overlooking her confession and congratulating
Forces me to believe I had been under rating
The world where there's beautiful smile of a child
May be a little naughty but cute and mild
Can neither be a bye product nor an accident
It's man made, I'm sure, if there's a dent.
MAY BE SIR I AM ALSO THAT ONE YOUR POETIC CHILD Shukriya aapne quadar toe kee iss simple saaade poet kee.. Your pen is mightier THAN ANY sword BORN OUT OF A POETIC MIND I SALUTE YOU FOR BEING EVER so kind May in this world of A COMMON GOD YOU AKHTAR JANABH SIR FOR MILES IN TIME LIKE A GLISTENING Diamond for ever SHINE
I am overwhelm by the sweetness of the poem and that little girl. Thank you sir.
A very heartwarming write that gives smile to one's heart. Liked the last two lines of the poem..A great piece.
Dear beloved poet Akhtar.. i have absolutely no objection, i like you. you are a sincere poet. Or it's a bye-product thrown in the space But this innocent face, its glace, its grace. very fine thoughts dear Akhtar, thank u very much. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/18/2024 9:02:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
To confess and to overcome. Seeing the ways of the world. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.