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MOM....




My mom is like a tree of red cherry.
She loves me like mother Merry.
She teaches me every little thing.
She guides me to fly on my own wings.

When I miss her, a tear rolls down my eyes.
God knows when a small smile in my face will arise.
I wish I could see her every moment.
I wish I could feel her with enjoyment

Mom you are truely my fairy.
How can someone be so much carey?
I wish every time I open my eyes, I could see you
Just want to say that i love you
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  1. Riwaj AcharyaNovember 8, 2011 at 9:44 PM

    cant resist showing it to my maamu too!!
    beautifully portrayed!! :)
    words are light but the meanings are heavy! :)

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  2. Shikha PokharelNovember 9, 2011 at 3:31 AM

    thanks again...

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