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The poem is an ode to father. The poem is an ode to father.
I bruised a knee when I ran I am living a life, the way I can I bruised a knee when I ran I am living a life, the way I can
Mother! A creation or a blessing? The Iron lady or Warmth overflowing. Mother! A creation or a blessing? The Iron lady or Warmth overflowing.
A vibrant evening and colourful sky On board the airship with a childish smile A vibrant evening and colourful sky On board the airship with a childish smil...
On the wheelchair, a teen bound Speech impaired but joy abound. On the wheelchair, a teen bound Speech impaired but joy abound.