I was always there
for her when she needed me,
suddenly he came from Italy
dark eyes and expensive car had he,
romantic, mesmerizing teenager was she
waiting for a similar partner to fall in love.
Where it all started, where it all ended
was just so quick,
in nine months she came back home
with a baby;
and all I could do was ask myself -
is this all what love gives?
modesty, dignity displaced
yet motherhood takes on its duty
with pride.
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I would like to translate this poem
is this all what love gives? modesty, dignity displaced yet motherhood takes on its duty on with pride...mother and child, inspite of all that happened in the past...... a mother takes pride in the child........ very nice poem on motherhood........ thank u dear poet. tony