For the Child
My little child,
Your inquisitive eyes look all around,
till you get what you deserve.
You are sleepless
exploring the things around.
Your best of time
childhood dear,
Don't just hurry to meet
hustle bustle life that around
though life is worth of playing.
My little child,
laugh and cry
To the best of you,
As first page of life reads
both are part of life.
Still childhood is best of life.
You read much
blackboard and books
Don't be just in hurry to write
Read between the lines
the life never ends in teaching
My little child
Dance and dream
o tthe best of you
As both make you one
physically stout lead to
mentally strong
By and large
life sounds something to woo.
Dear little child,
Eyes try to wander all around,
Last but not least
Don't trust all
to the best of experience you have.
My little one!
My little child!