Every night, when papa comes from office
With something eatable in his pocket,
He look and smile on us
And ask the same question every night:
Did you study well today?
And sit between us two,
To enjoy sometime with their naughty kids.
When we eat dinner together
Sitting next to papa on the dining table;
He asks the same question again:
Did your little tummy full or still left empty?
And in the night we all gather together
There a lot of things left to tell papa.
But the fun part we enjoy every night
Sitting next to papa, hearing his moralities
And his advices for our young mind,
To also be a hero in our life.
The best teachings our life enjoy,
Are the advices of our parents every night!
- Author: Sonal monhyung (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 11th, 2024 23:42
- Category: Family
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