The Little School Girl Poem by sarwesh tiwari

The Little School Girl



While in the morning
at my school gate,
I saw a little girl
crying holding her mother hand.

May be, it was her first day
how would be the school she didn't know,
whether she will get the same love,
same freedom, same care that her families show.

Does my mother is leaving me forever?
why my father is acting so heartless,
Is it necessary going to a place
which is unknown to me?

Are not the fears are common,
in every little angel who embarks
her journey in school.
Her good parent's are doing their duty,
the school will be fabulous,
and that is yet to be known to little fool.

My brave little girl,
everyone will be forever with you,
its normal fearing going out of comfort zone,
new experience will be good and cool.
still if you don't like,
there are many alternatives in the city,
we will walk around and search for you
the better O' Little and Beautiful.

Sunday, March 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: observation
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sarwesh Tiwari 19 March 2017

Thank you Laurie...for reading my poems..i just enjoyed reading yours back to school and no more school..:-)

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Laurie Van Der Hart 19 March 2017

Very tender observation, Sarwesh! I think we can all relate to it. Maybe it is not natural for parents to leave their kid with a bunch of strangers? Who said school was a good idea...? !

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