Theme: Mother

My Mom

by Subhankar Sharma
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Oh, Mom
Whatever you write
Becomes a poem
Your touch
Makes me feel so warm
Guidelines set by you
Are my inspiration.
But neither
Have I your creativity to write
Nor I have your loving touch
I don’t even have your wisdom
To say anything
I can only follow
The path set by you.


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