Children Dressed In Tatters Poem by Sant Tukaram

Children Dressed In Tatters

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We’re sorry!
We have no manners!
But ...
We’re your children and you’re our Mom!

Send us food on golden platters.
Give us love
amidst life’s storms.

If our faith is
less-than-perfect,
do not notice;
We are yours!

Errant children,
dressed in tatters,
Tuka says,
You can’t ignore.

Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: children,mom,sorry,storms
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Sant Tukaram

Sant Tukaram

Dehu, Pune / India
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