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Articles: Poetry | Mother
- Mrs. madhavi bhoomasamudram
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When I see your beautiful face
I feel like home of peace and solace
With your mere presence
Ambiance fills with unbound joy,
Worries take to their heels
No room for any annoy
When I see your quite innocent smile
It makes me spellbound for a while
Your heart is an abode of
Love and affection
No place for any abhorrence and
Jealousy is out of question
You are special and like no other
How fortunate I am that you are my mother
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