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Monday, November 8, 2010

My Mother Dear

Oh! Some thing special given to us
by God and by nature
to me, to all.

Like couer for ever
infront of me and you
With a door full of hope.

Like a light
With me and you
through out our life

like a hopefull angel
infront of us
with a door
full of hope.

When we open the door
hope and happiness
fullfill our mind
guers who is that
something special

Who is that light
Who is the hopeful door
Who maybe the hopeful angel
Yes, you guersed it right.
It is ‘My Mother dear’

Shibna M.S.,
Physical Science

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