My Daughter, Little Daughter Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

My Daughter, Little Daughter



My daughter,
Little daughter,
You do not,
Do not know,
How much do I love you?

My daughter,
Little daughter,
You do not,
Do not know,
How much like I?

When are from you,
I long to see you,
I yearn for a meeting
As for a glimpse
Of your lovely face?

God, see my daughter,
You try to give
Not any tears
To the eyes of hers,
I just pray or it.

Monday, July 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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