Once my lovely but naughty daughter,when in intermediate,got somewhat not so good marks in quarterly test,and,she had to get the report card signed by me.She was afraid,so she wrote this poem & presented to me.This really changed my mood and the atmosphere!Of course,i had to sign the report card!
“MY
DADDY”
Why are you so sad!
Always be glad.
Why are you so thin?
Always be fat.
Why are you red?
Always be black.
Why do you hit?
Always wait a bit.
O my daddy!
Now you are fine;
But after sometime
You have to sign!!
