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    mother

    i was nervous, did not know what to do
    i just wanted to have a drop of water
    but you have given me shower
    i just wanted to feel the temperature
    of your skin
    but you have offered the whole body
    i just wanted to see the depth of your
    eyes
    but you have drowned me inside
    i just wanted to feel the softness of you
    but you have melted me down
    i just wanted to get love for a minute
    but you have loved me for my whole life
    i just wanted to feel the sweet smell
    but you have offered me the flower garden
    you make me feel rich and wealthy
    i never even thought about it
    before asking you can spread your arms
    and offered me what you have
    who are you? are you the best among 6 billion?
    you can give everyting without looking for return
    similar to this mother nature
    or you are the mother and it is your
    nature?

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    naushad’s Poems (21)

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