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Mother is the root.
Children are the shoots.
Roots take care of the shoots.
Shoots have no care for roots.
They have other things to care.
Roots don’t bother. Can mother?
17.07.2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the tree and man..very true sir..this reminds me of my parents who went thru hell