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It's getting closer. / The day of her birth. / She's not here to celebrate. / / Our silent tears will fall. / As we remember her life. / It was way too short. / / She was a great person. / A daughter, a sister, a wife, a mother.
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MOM / / With patience she has brought me up, / So much love it keeps overflowing the cup. / / She comforts me when I am in pain, / Or else a long time ago I would have gone insane. / / She scolds me when she is right,by mohitmisra 86 words, on Aug 3 1:25 AM 2007. In mom, poem, ponder awhile, mohit.k.misra, spiritual, god
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