I Hear Your Call, Mother Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
I Hear Your Call, Mother
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I hear your call, mother,
I hear your call.
I observe the whole atmosphere
Is full of calls.
Let me sing your glory, mother,
Let me sing your glory.
I care not the winter
or the summer, mother.
I care not the rain
Or the sun.
I am your son, mother,
I am your son.
I beg pardon,
Pardon me, mother, pardon.
Sunday, July 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: mother
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Poems By Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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4/29/2024 3:43:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
True devotion to mother and motherland. Superb indeed..