This poem, My Little Guardian, depicts the innocence of childhood with a young child holding her doll. It shows that small acts of love and care have great power, reveals that even tiny hands can dream, protect, and nurture.

With a gentle tone, the poem highlights a child’s pure heart—reminding us that even small love can light the way in an uncertain world.

My Little Guardian

In a cozy corner, safe and small,
A child sits hugging her favorite doll.
With curious eyes that shine so bright,
She whispers dreams into the night.

The doll is more than cloth or thread,
It’s where she rests her sleepy head.
She rocks it softly, hums a tune,
As stars peek in to kiss the moon.

Her world is woven with tender care,
With love and joy wrapped gently there.
Her tiny hands, though small and new,
Hold promises steady, kind, and true.

For even though the world feels wide,
Her heart will always be her guide—
A little guardian, brave and sweet,
With endless love in every heartbeat.

(Vijay Verma)
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