Thursday, February 28, 2019

A Mother Monkey's Mourning Comments

Rating: 5.0

The breeze was cool and gentle
The sun was going down
The trees were bubbling with seeds
And the cows were grazing
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M. Asim Nehal
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Darren Jkoeryo 02 March 2019

Mother's love is incomparable with anything, even king can't ignore it.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 28 February 2019

Cool and gentle breeze was felt well. Sun was going to down. Monkey kids were enjoying their swing. Mother called them in loud voice. Observing them you have beautifully penned this interesting poem...10

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M Asim Nehal 28 February 2019

Thank u so much Kumarmani ji, Awaiting for your new poems.

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