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Birth

December 3, 2013
By Paresh BRONZE, Jamnagar, Other
Paresh BRONZE, Jamnagar, Other
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As a flower blossoming in the spring of nature,
A life is playing in the lap of a mother.

That sensitive touch of a baby's hand,
Makes her feel meeting a very old friend.

And its only a mother that knows,
Its not just a new born but the end of her weeps.



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