Daughter Dear!

And one day

I was blessed
With a daughter dear!

Delightful darling!
She grew up too fast!

And today she stands
A bedecked, beautiful bride.

The sweetest smile;
Shy, and yet, that
Mischievous look,
When she raises her eyes!

Exchanging vows-
Oh my, my baby,
Now a wife!

A tear falls-
Hers, in mine.

No matter that
She now weds;

I’ll always be blessed
With this daughter dear!

22 September,’07

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As I have mentioned before, no, I do not have my very own daughter 🙂 But the ways of the world are strange and blessed; found myself given the gift of at least two daughters…who I know ought to have been mine 🙂 And so, they are 🙂 🙂

No, this verse does not subscribe to the theory of a mother losing her daughter at her marriage; rather this celebrates the occasion of her having found someone, (really :)), and our happiness. Dear One, S, I am so happy for you… cannot really tell you how much! May you be blessed to be together as peas in a pod 🙂 🙂

This also is to share my anguish over what is happening to Mother India’s Daughters by those who have appointed themselves guardians of her Morality! Foolish men, who know not, the meaning of that word, of that succor that comes from a woman, their mother, sister, wife, daughter, friend!

Daughters dear, do not give up believing in yourselves

Do not lose the faith, that you are in every way equal

Do not cower in the face of brutalities of the real cowards

Daughters dear, men are, because you are!

Bless you!!