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Articles: Poetry | The Children of my Mother
- Viplove K
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Sorrows are few for me
as they took the major share of Sadness
their happiness is so little
because they left lot of joy for me
the teachers they are
to whom I never paid any attention
sincerely prophesing the philosophy of life
Only they could look lively in those lifeless attire
conquerors of hunger and friends of tears
How many of my brothers and sisters
there may be in those children
or is it the Soul of my mother which lives in them
How tough it is for me to take care of all of them,
I am so alone
but what will happen to them if I will not care
May they be not crying for my presence
but surely smiles grow on their face
when I kiss their cheeks
Dear motherly Children
I will give myself to you
return my childish mother in your hearts to me.
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