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Fruit Of Womb

A precious flower that dazzles the eyes of mother Sweeter than the fruit on a pine tree; Diamond ornament of human life If you have a son like a sun Who brightens your days with his smile, Cherish him more than the gold For he is priceless than itself If yours is a moon in the body of a daughter Who baths your nights with enormous lights of their dreams Embrace them with your warm hearts; Lead them to the path of gratitude They are the fruits sprouted from your wombs, Preserve them from being pested by the society pests. D. O Ismail.

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