My father
After a long day of work,
My dear father comes to me..
I welcome him with a mighty hug..
And I go off to play , you see?
He is really worn out,
When he comes in..
After a good cup of tea..
He gives a good grin....
He too is a good poet,
An excellent father too..!!
So now tell me about your father
And how much he likes you too!!!
5 comments:
Thats a wonderful poem little poettess!!Your poem reminds my father too!!
Hope everything is fine in Kerala:)
Love ur poems farha....but why aren't you visiting these days?? Is everything fine??
Hi Poetess,
Hope u come bck to blogging soon...enjoy school and life...and do keep visiting :P
Hello Little Poetess....I am your mom's friend and was really surprised to come across your blog....for a young girl of your age, you have lot of talent and potential.....so do keep writing and I hope you write lot of poems....Again, congrats, you are already a poetess :)
Hugs
Shn
"" He too is a good poet,
An excellent father too..!!
So now tell me about your father
And how much he likes you too!!! ""
VERY INTERESTING TO SEE THAT YOUR FATHER TOO A POET. BUT WHERE IS HE?
DOES HE HAVE A BLOG LIKE YOU AND YOUR MUM? IF SO, LET ME HV THE LINK.
PLEASE VISIT ME WHILE YOU ARE AT TRICHUR.
I AM SENDING YOU INVITATION OF THE WEDDING OF MY SON. YOU MAY COME WITH YOUR FAMILY TO GRACE THE OCCASION.
I WOULD LOVE TO READ A SPECIAL POEM FOR ME. JUST EXCLUSIVELY FOR ME, THIS POOR UNCLE.
WISH YOU BEST OF LUCK
JP
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