Be it your Mother or Mother Earth.
They carry us affectionately.



Mother


She raises you

with all her might.

She happily goes through

excruciating pain for your delight.

Her love follows no norm

Where does it come from?

Ever wondered?

She is a lifelong guide

She is love personified.





Poetry by existence
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Written on 2010-09-16 at 22:59

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