A little girl cries over there
wanting not to eat more
with the mother showering utmost care
the girl cries hard all the more.
The girl as I know
never makes fuss all the way
a child of great attitude is how
I describe her through the day.
The mother shoves the food
a whole mouthful
while the girl gobbles for good
later spitting the full.
Seeing the mother gets on her
pulling her soft hair
shouts angrily at her
which looks not fair.
I intend to go in between
the girl being my granddaughter
but 
restrain myself with a keen
as it would give rise to indignation after.
Not able to commit myself
I move away in disgust
feeling sorry for the little self
unwilling to get into the bust.
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