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Dedicated to my Daughter :- Gaurangi

Baby Gaurangi ,

in the Light of the day , you cause smile forever
In my dreams , you become my white angel , taking me to a ride in the skys.

Your little hands brings my whole world just for you.
You say " Papyaaaaaaa , Pappppaaaa , Popaa...
It feels I am the loved one , the love that is inconcivable , beyond comparison ,
Mild , soothing , touching .... I feel I am cared for. I am Gaurgangi;s lucky father.

You make me your friend , you ask me to seat besides you.. then you smile
You play with me...You imitate me... your bring joy to me....

It does pain to take 4 injections a day ,
You come besides me with your compassionate touch , Say , to me , Pappyaa , Does it hurt?
You feel my pain , you emphatise with me , you hold sea of compassion within you....

You break all my gadgets , but then you feel you did something wrong ,
your face turns red , about to cry , I melt like ICE ... I can't see you crying....
I hold you in my arms , You Cry , I cry -
Only Love and nothing else ,
and nothing else
and nothing else.

You like to drive my car , you like to ride in the bike , you scream in joy while I speed up the acclerator.
You are thrilled , You are adeventorus , I see you , I see you.. I see you....

You have many friends , 3 Black Dogs , 1 Brown Dog , Two Pigeons , 1 Gayia Mayaa.
Every Morning , in a small little plate , holding grains and chapati ,
you feed your friends , I see your generiosity , I see within you a great philontherpaist

You bring your small Mridanga , you play the Mouth Organ , You mimic Mama;s Bhajans
Saying , Gunda Ma , Gunda maaa... You laugh , you enjoy ... Life doesnot need so many things to be happy...
It is to be learnt from a child .. how to be happy...... Indeed ...

You fall sick , you stop smiling , your face becomes yellow and pale.... I pray to Lord , why don;t you give all
her pain to me.... Our world parishes with your tears to dust... You are my life .... I can;t see you in tears , sad or sick...

You take one stride , to stand up to a ladder , or a highlighted bed , with your two hands , you enjoy victory.
I feel happy , Happiest... You are my pride ... Nothing makes me more happy to see you smiling, happy and wining... You are my life..

You sleep with your mama peacefully,
I see the peace and harmony of all Philosophy and complicated
literatures , submerged in your innocent looking face...
You sleep with peace and harmony.
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You bring peace , harmony , joy , happiness , laughter , togetherness , compassion ,
innocence ...
You make me complete......
You make me complete......
You make me complete.....