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Articles: Poetry | Mother
- Mrs. madhavi bhoomasamudram
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Hi readers how r u all?
A mother’s love is always true
She’s only for us who look up to
Our needs and aspiration
Enrich our lives with no expectation
Her heart is like gold so pure
Forever love of her endures
Our little joys are her elation
And our petty pains are her frustration
She can understand our tears
Be our side when we are in fears
For God in his place always prefer
Undeniably 'A MOTHER'
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