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Love

The little petals uncurled,
Like the new born opens its hand.
The nature blushed and the skies pour rain,
Like the blush of mother's cheek
and
her tear on the newborn's eye.
The flowers bloomed and welcomed the rain drops
And the child opened its eyes for the very first time
To see the entire universe in its mother's eyes.
The nature feeds the souls with love, that's how we love.

The first thing the child sees is - the love in its mother's eyes.
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Monday, June 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birth,blessing,family,father,father and son,father daughter,flower,love,mother,mother and child
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