BLESSINGS CALLED DAUGHTER :

Father says, I have two daughters
How lucky I am

they weep for us
but sons makes us weep
We set the sky as limit for sons
but daughters work hard to reach sky
the sons move away with their family
... but daughters knit into a big family
sons makes us fragile,
daughters give hope to be alive
they care for us with all their strength
but we still kill them and left unborn

when we will realise
that killing a daughter
is as same as
killing hope and laughter .See More

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IF I WERE TEACHER FOR A DAY :

If I were teacher for a day,
set free the children to play
No classes for the entire day,
only fun for all the day.

If I were teacher for a day,
I will paint the school with hues of Grey
On the flushing meadows and hay,
All the day I will lay.

If I were teacher for a day,
make the poor kids laugh and gay
On the street and muddy way,
Give them Chocolates and show them way...

If I were teacher for a day,
Bring some poor kids in School to stay
On the bench and under the blue sky,
Teach some lesson to rise high .

By - Paulomi Banerjee