My Granddaughter Anayah

Anayah and I yesterday Took to the park's way. Her new tricycle she rode, A bit nervous she showed, As she wobbled across the road, Though I was behind her to goad. Timid as she is, Was very apprehensive, Even of the beautiful butterflies, Thinking, they would sit on her eyes. She wanted to pluck a little white flower, But she couldn't, as the plant stood a bit far. Yesterday, we both broke the quarantine As we wished to walk in the sunshine, On the walkway around the pond, And sometimes, way beyond! She didn't touch the swings though desirous, As her mummy told her of the Corona virus. Dhaka 20 November 2020