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She cries in every bit of my hurt,
Flourishes my way self walking through dirt.
Except her none can take my bother,
Heaven is there where is my MOTHER.
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The thing I never felt “light of yours”
Ultimately which extract me from these worldly cures,
Now I find self in the bondage so tight
Unfortunately I woke up at midnight.
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There thy existence the horizon where lies,
Although the desire is there but dream dies.
No matter what attempt I made,
Through the weird world and all the skies.
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Mother
She cries in every bit of my hurt,
Flourishes my way self walking through dirt.
Except her none can take my bother,
Heaven is there where is my MOTHER.
An ocean is there of love in her eyes,
She feels the tears if her son cries.
Tender her hands which roses cant compare, To nurture the greatest son Mother Mary was there.
She was there to feel first beat of my heart,
Guided my blood through vein as to an infant bird.
New birth she takes with the birth of my cry,
Absence of her can make world dry.
In the hands of her care life rejoice,
Journey cant accomplished without guidance of her voice.
There she always for son to bother....
We are HIS creations but HE is mother.
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