LOVE NEVER EVER DIES YET SHOWS US MANY FACES…. 

Childhood indeed is an incredible phase in our life,
Passions and love often dominate a naughty stride, 
Early years do ooze an incredible charm and smile, 
Yearning, praying for a second innings for our life. 

Here was one such girl of eight, in an incessant cry, 
Parents couldn’t pacify her, none could even try, 
She had a Barbie doll, her intimate friend all day,
It dined, whined with her, always sharing her bed. 

Changed her dress oft, kissed and even spoke to her, 
Enjoyed her company and even carried her to school, 
Parted ways one day, as it fell from a moving train,
From that day, she was always in a solemn mood. 

Her teacher saw her bad temper, consoled her pain 
They began the search on the rail track, found none, 
The search continued the next day, ending in vain, 
Teacher,was sick with a broken family and all alone.

Girl was moved by his sincerity ,being tender to her 
An idea struck him, the next day in their exploration, 
He told her that the doll had sent a letter to her, 
It had informed her that it had gone on a vacation.

Showed her a letter of proof, a false story in narration, 
It had words to pacify the girl and about her adventure, 
Girl’s mood was changed , eager to hear the sensation , 
Teacher sensed this, added more to her liking for sure