PRETTY LITTLE GIRL

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The delight at the wonderful moments she makes
And the sweet laughter in her unusual babbles

Her childish innocence sparkles in her smile
Her world is a haven of joy and surprises

She has no envy or feelings of dismay
There is the innocent rage though that takes control sometimes

She doesn't hate anybody, she loves all
Her heart is pure and free from hatred of any kind

Her favourite things are as simple as chocolates and toys
It wouldn't take someone much time to befriend her

She's a bundle of energy packed with emotions of all kind
She runs around the house shouting just about anything

Her stories may have no begginning and sometimes no end either
But it would be harsh not to listen to her broken recollections

She doesn't take things to the heart,
she may flare in rage a moment and love you the next

Her hugs are lovable and priceless
She wraps all her warm affection around you

She's sweet, lovely and needs affection
Yet sometimes she's rather neglected or forgotten

She's as essential and important as any soul can be
She's indeed a pretty little girl in this big wide world

 . . . .



I write this poem for a reason. To celebrate the women and the girl child she was once. The importance maybe lacking sometimes but deserves it more than anybody!! About time we thought about it! :)

Peace . . . .

Comments

abhi. s said…
awsum mate!!!!
May 25, 2011 at 4:27 PM
Divya said…
cute description!!..:)and social service toh blood mein hai :P good job ;)
May 26, 2011 at 4:56 AM
Rohit said…
whoa!!!!! loved it bro!!!!
May 26, 2011 at 6:21 AM
Sahil Kaul said…
@Abhi-Thanku :)
@Ron-thanks bro :P
@Divya-yup.. its good if a good msg is involved too..
@Rohit-Thanks buddy.. I loved writing it! :)
May 26, 2011 at 8:46 AM
Niharika said…
vry nyc sahil! luv dis 1! :)
May 28, 2011 at 10:51 AM
Sahil Kaul said…
Thanks Niksy picsy :).. Appreciated!
May 28, 2011 at 1:46 PM
Anonymous said…
awesome.....
May 29, 2011 at 5:47 AM
Unknown said…
very cute and moving :)
May 30, 2011 at 9:18 AM
Sahil Kaul said…
Thanku to the anonymous person and Shravy-thanks a lot :)
May 31, 2011 at 9:36 AM
Abha said…
Simple and elegant.. And what is better than a cause being involved? Keep it up!
June 11, 2011 at 7:24 AM
Sahil Kaul said…
Thanks Abha :).. Yup something done for a cause makes it more beautiful!
June 11, 2011 at 8:38 AM
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