Saturday, October 16, 2010

A MOTHER WITH A PURPOSE



Mother , your name is mild like cinnamon

The fragrance in which the lemon grove stands.

Mother! with a purpose.

Mother, my anchor in the stomps,

Name of dew, fresher than shadows that brighten my day.

My mother with a purpose.

Purpose of shinning coal, my sun, my night.

I will call you " Mother with a purpose", an epitome of love, purity and understanding.

Mother with a purpose, my hero, my mother!

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