My daughter is my genuine possession,
Whom I cling to my heart with appreciation!
She is a phantom of delight,
When she gleams upon my sight;
A lovely apparition sent to be
My lifelong ornament!!
A valley of fragrance that enlivens my
"Still nothing is lost" temperament;
Her smile melts my worries and fears,
Gone with the wind are the tears.
She has grown up to be a charming lady,
Understanding, caring and prudent;
But I still engross myself in the quaint deeds,
That she had indulged,
When she was too young and independent.
Those are the feelings which I keep cherishing,
And value them more than the KOHINOOR DIAMOND!
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