[ Children’s Day – Love Abode ]
Children, the father of men,
With innocent smile
When they see,
Joy overpowers all rigid pain.
Children, the shadow of God,
Flowers of light
And sight of tomorrow’s
Peaceful and Harmonious abode.
Pinch them; beat them;
Kiss them; or fondle;
You do what you can,
But every now and then
Children will,
And sure they – love!
Friday, 14 November 2014
[(Alok Mishra)
Poet and Author, MA, Nalanda College]
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