When I was invited by my friend's six year old daughter for her kindergarten graduation ceremony, I ...
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When I was invited by my friend's six year old daughter for her kindergarten graduation ceremony, I was touched. I remember how tears welled up in my eyes just hearing her talk on the phone ( she told her mom to dial my number and wanted to do the talking). Apparently she inquired with her teacher about the guest list beside her family and she chose me. These tender moments make one realize that life is worth living and; the fight to acheive all that good is after all, a fair one! I wrote this poem for her. The words that I underlined are the ones that she will have to look up for "meanings"!
Growing up is a process, continuous
There is no period such as recess
It is some thing that we all do
Along the way come changes few
Growing up is work but also a lot of fun
For there is so much to learn under the sun
It is when one learns to enjoy the work
And at times “to play and have fun” one shirks
Growing up is, becoming more responsible
To learn how to be caring in principle
It helps us all learn about respect and trust
It is all very tiring, however all this is a must
Today you graduated climbing few steps
When you reach the top of all the steps
Achieving your goals after doing your best
You will find that you have no time to rest
As growing up is a process, continuous
There is no period such as recess
A child can impart wisdom at times
As it happens in an adult forever a “child” resides
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Good one, liked the last sentence, the child in us always remains - it is up to us to quiet it or bring it back in our lives.
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dear yashasvi,
nice to see u here! thanks for your wonderful feedback!
rgds
dte
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dear yashji,
thanks for your wonderful comments
regards
dte
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kids and the lesson they teach us....
I was so touched to read and imagine how a 6 year old girl would have talked to you and the feeling of her innocent love in choosing you as the guest....... no one can know how great you must have felt as the touch of her true love......
and yeah a very nice poem you wrote for her.... she deserved it
yashasvi
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A beautiful and inspiring poem...The young girl must be lucky one................yash
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thanks dear kala for your wonderful comments,
everchanging, forever evolving and constantly moving... such is life then how can anything be DONE .... living is equivalent to growing up!!!
rgds
dte
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Growing up is a process...very true...even at 80 one learns by mistakes....good one down to earth
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