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Mother

Mother

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Tiny steps to a stranger's world;
Dumbfonded by the incident and cried out louder.
You fetched me under your arms and gave a kiss,
And the minute droplets were freeze within a min.

When time arrived to see the world;
I was scared to be rejected and fell all alone.
But you recollected me, arranged me to be in a order;
Gathered the power in me to represent myself upon the stage of my own character.

Betrayed by the generation,
use and thrown by the mates.
But you stood as you were,
Protesting every misdeed and fault to not hamper my way.


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