Mother My Muse
Sometimes I feel
I am alone,
None is there
But when I look at
The blooming lotus,
I feel I am among thousand
Happiness and
I am sparkled with
Merriment-
This lotus is my mother:
My muse!
Copyright © Ujjal Mandal | Year Posted 2023
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