The Love of MY Mother
The Love of MY Mother :
Lotus is beautiful…
Like my mother’s face.
Jasmine smells sweet….
Like my mother’s words.
Marigold looks cheerfyl…
Like my mother’s smile.
Rose roses pretty….
Like my mother’s love.
Beauty of flowers may go dry….
But….
My mother’s love never dies.
By
D. Akshaya Godina
The Love of MY Mother
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