Father’s Day Poem: The Little Big Man by Tagore

The Little Big Man- a classic poem by Tagore that beautifully captures a child's desire to be like his hero, his father!

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Father’s Day Poem: The Little Big Man by Tagore

Father’s Day Par Kavita

As a child, I always thought my father could do just about anything. He seemed strong, capable, and ready to solve every problem that came my way. Looking back, I realize that many children see their fathers in much the same way. I am also made aware of this as I watch my two boys look up to their father.

That is what makes Rabindranath Tagore’s poem The Little Big Man so special. Through the eyes of a young child, Tagore beautifully captures the admiration, trust, and love that children often feel for their fathers. This Father’s Day, I am sharing this timeless poem as a reminder of the unique bond between a father and child.

The Little Big Man

I am small because I am a little child. I shall be big when I am as old as my father is.

My teacher will come and say, “It is late, bring your slate and your books.”

I shall tell him, “Do you not know I am as big as father? And I must not have lessons anymore.”

My master will wonder and say, “He can leave his books if he likes, for he is grown up.”

I shall dress myself and walk to the fair where the crowd is thick.

My uncle will come rushing up to me and say, “You will get lost, my boy; let me carry you.”

I shall answer, “Can’t you see, Uncle, I am as big as father. I must go to the fair alone.”

Uncle will say, “Yes, he can go wherever he likes, for he is grown up.”

Mother will come from her bath when I am giving money to my nurse, for I shall know how to open the box with my key.

Mother will say, “What are you about, naughty child?”

I shall tell her, “Mother, don’t you know, I am as big as father, and I must give silver to my nurse.”

Mother will say to herself, “He can give money to whom he likes, for he is grown up.”

In the holiday time in October father will come home and, thinking that I am still a baby, will bring for me from the town little shoes and small silken frocks.

I shall say, “Father, give them to my dada [elder brother], for I am as big as you are.”

Father will think and say, “He can buy his own clothes if he likes, for he is grown up.”

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Nidhi Vats
Nidhi Vats

Hi, I am Nidhi, the heart and mind behind Indian Fables and Musings! As a mom of two, I know how important it is to pass down our rich cultural heritage in ways that are fun, engaging, and meaningful. That is why I created this platform to help families like yours connect with India's vibrant history, traditions, and the beauty of the Hindi language. I am so glad you are here. Let's make this journey together!

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