All Day.....
A Anjandev Roy
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The little child
Speaks
All day.......
In his own way
The wise father smiles,
He finds no meaning,
The innocent child doesn't care,
He continues to speak
In a meaningless way,
At night......
The child and the father
Fall deep asleep,
Then the sagacious father
Finds the loveliest meaning
Of his child's words in his wonderful dream.
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