She is born
Not with silver spoon
She gives us a life of Gold.
She is brought up
Not in a state of aristocracy
She gives us a life of nobility.
She is educated
Not being pampered
She gives us a life of astuteness.
She is honored
Not being humiliated
She gives us a life of transparency.
She is left happy-go-lucky
Not being left loose
She gives us a life of blend.
She is bound with commitment
Not being fickle
She gives us a life of accountability.
She is very compassionate
Not being boorish
She gives us a life of passion.
She is certainly living hot-and-sweet
Not being in heaven-like
She gives us a life of reality.
She is our daughter
Not being treated as a weight
She gives us a life of ‘Robust’.
This poem is dedicated to my dear daughter - HAVYA on her 18th Birthday on 24/04/2009.
-vidi-
23/04/2009
Vidi Writes
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