Daughters are so dear <br />Lovable and offer <br />Always cheers with innocent words <br />I always look at thank lord <br /> <br />Yes their embrace is missed <br />Their innocent language is teased <br />I wonder what she will be doing <br />At far away place and studying <br /> <br />I feel proud <br />And speak loud <br />About her in person <br />As she has proved with reasons <br /> <br />She has stood on her feet <br />For many years she has shown fitness <br />Mentally as well as bodily <br />I grace her happily <br /> <br />She speak in low tone <br />I too remember the days gone <br />"Papa. Papa" I hear the words and get moved <br />Her impression as flower in mind shall never be removed <br /> <br />I wish her success <br />And pray lord to prove with all access <br />She has braved her self in the field <br />Where as son has only position to be held<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-lovely-daughter/
