Screwed up face, even a mother cant love,
smirks at the red from the neck of a dove.
Your sons and dogs have run amuck!
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Astounding first few drops of joy!
Gushes forth then sham and sly!
Islamabad.
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'Konkani Mai Ascends the Throne'
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Dedicated to the memory of Fernando da Costa Leal
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Dedicated to all the mothers.
No love stronger than mother's love,
croons around and preens like a dove.
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Would that a deliverer looks our way
Would that a helper descends this day
This dawns face too smeared in blood
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Trills and where flowers abound
Humming birds to buzz around.
Busy the crawlys on the ground
And creepies too on their round
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Hush! Ascetic in the wavy cowl
Holding forth the life's bowl.!
(Islamabad)
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Oh! Come, my friend!
hop this ledge of borrowed time!
Let's do the stars, not blink at life
Nor lose forays to silent winks, that
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As we stood by the lake side
An expanse so wide
For us to see
Then you and me
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