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Child
Child
My little child
how curious you are
Looking all around
Nothing to do
But always awake
thinking of some
waves your hand
showering glimpses of smile
Bit silence of all
Intolerant for you
Your single cry
makes all rush your way
A gentle hug
makes you smile again
This little sport
goes on and on
My little child
In your day dreams
You play a lot
Once you get injured
call for help
However mother rushes
to win the match
she is the best of all
Once stomach filled
Resume your way
For which you are gifted
Play, smile and cry
For all burdened family
Find you as healer
You are not less than an angel
My dear one
My dear child !!!
