Children's Mischief
Poet: Engineer M. M. E. Hossain
Children are restless,
Ripe for mischief.
Always in mind,
Always with color.
The suffering, the
pain,
The culture of
children.
And yet the joy of
fathers –
And mothers.
When in pain –
Conscious about
crying –
Everyone is fainting.
Why did the baby cry?
Is the day die?
Thousands of
questions,
Who will answer
these?
When the child sleeps
at night,
The troubles will
decrease.
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1 Comments
Small Brother 26-Oct, 2025
Please, give joke. I want funny things.
Reply
Engineer M. M. E. Hossain 28-Oct, 2025
Okay, small brother. Thank you for your will.
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