The poet recollects his young age when fallen in love and now after a long period at sixty she comes to see him, he asks her to come close.
The author narrates a story of a super woman who worked very hard for the upliftment of family financial condition by giving proper education to her sons,
The author pleads that every girl on maturity gets married and leaves for another family , it happens in every family, why not she be treated as daughter ?
The author motivated his friend to give his wards higher education particularly to his all daughters so that they could stand on their feet.
The author was very sad he couldn’t give higher education to his eldest daughter. A time came he could redress his pain by giving her wards higher education
The author recollects his college days and his professor and his love and affection towards his only daughter, he calls her as “Beta”.
The author narrates an incident when some young girls were eating golgappe, just three young boys came and asked to serve them first, the girls objected.
The author opines that female child is as good as male one, often better in all respects and secondly if daughter is not born at all, how will we get son?
The author describes in Hindi poem how the family feels about death of a soldier and how his last rites are performed – the pain is there to hurt.
Our love was deepened sea alike, We met at the foot of the tree, At the shore of the crying sea, At Puri Mumbai and Goa beech
Enjoying the Sun rising from up.