Treasure Island

hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

Little girl


Little girls draw our attention
On stage or in life and needs mention
They are colorful flowers of our garden
The whole of family is happily driven

In school she is appreciated
At home she is liked and facilitated
Her tongue attracts with language
We all laugh and happily manage

Her little poetry makes it all for smile
We are moving in with joy for a while
She is really a fortune provider
The happiness is at door with nice offer

We take it as omen
The happiness is for other children too
But the small little girl makes it as great difference
Even visitors take note of it and appreciate at once

Even though we take extra care
They need even something more
Not too much of attention of restriction
That stops growth with stiff condition

Let them blossom in open air
We need to act very fair
Let us nourish them with full joy
They shall too remember it and enjoy

Submitted: Thursday, March 06, 2014
Edited: Friday, March 07, 2014

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