I Thank
World of dreams in her bosom, pain of the earth bearing with ease
Days and nights were spared in fire, wishes and tastes for her blossom
Oh mothers! Bowing on your angelic gentleness, I thank.
Copyright © Jenish Somadas | Year Posted 2020
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