Monday 25 September 2017

Poetry 2017 Longlist Pratibha Porwal


Mother is a gift of GOD,
Give respect and worship as LORD.
Mothers need no monuments of granite to commemorate them,
But she needs a home to make it heaven.
She lives in everyone’s heart,
She is the whole world and we are its part.
Mother’s love is like a fountain,
Quenches the thirst of earth and mountain.
Oh! Mumma, you always bright,
Because you give us life.
Mumma! You are my angel,
I wish, you always twinkle....

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