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My Mother

My mother - Subash Khanal My mother wakes the morning every day The horizon with the sun rises with her smile The birds get forage before the sun comes up All domesticated get fed before she eats By being my own future She finds my waste of time I believe her as examiner of time I think her as a mirror of time My mother, The life I have to read is yours The life I have to learn is yours You who feel full when I feel full of my stomach You who get your dream when I relax on my sleeping When I laugh You can laugh by hiding your mountain of pain You are not ignorant without book knowledge I am ignorant even with bookish knowledge My mother, I wish to live life like you I wish to become as wise as you

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