Someone of Highest Honour

“O” the only one on this earth-
Nothing equal to your worth-
No matter how much I return against your favors-
All will total always a dearth.
Your debts never I can pay even if I offer my every part flay-
About your position every scripture has say-
I remember you and feel no need ‘O’ my mother-
By remembering you no need remember God no need to pray.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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