by Rajendra Khare
(Delhi, India)
(1)
My child, let it be mine, all your pain
You be free of all agony or my life is vain
B'coz I cannot you see my child in this way
I want you to have unbound joy and play.
(2)
I wonder why you wither in life's race
And why dark thoughts shroud your face
When you are an angel and love is your vow
Let dreams and happiness give you a bow.
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