Daughter

Should I write that it is the form of a fairy, Or the pleasant sunshine in the harsh winter.

It is like the chirping of a bird Or a still murmur,

It is like a medicine for every ailment of sadness Or like cool air in the humidity

That is the light spread in the courtyard Or an angry lock

That is the ray of the sun on the top of the mountain, That life is the conduct of living right That is the power that makes a small house a palace

The caravan that completes a ghazal If there is no letter, then the alphabet is incomplete

The one that is most important I will not say that she is a mother-in-law all the time Because daughters are just a realisation

Don't ask her doll or any toy When will you come, just a small question

Don't ask me anything She just wants to play with me for a while

I don't know why life gets so complicated And we understand that daughters understand everything..