Balamurugan Kathirvel Poems

A seed planted in a child
that grows with the child.
Watered by love and loyalty
For land and its people.
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Wearied out by the long day,
I fell down on the bed to lay.
Dozed off from the busy world,
then you came off from your dirty world,
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Mother brings us to this soil,
and will never let us get spoil.
Father earns our daily bread
and never lets us know any dread.
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