Ah me! conceiv'd in sin, and born in sorrow,
A nothing, here to day, but gone to morrow,
Whose mean beginning, blushing can't reveal,
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A memorably naughty childhood revisited down the memory lane.
A beautiful if painful description of a Mother- - My mother still did waste, as I did thrive, Who yet with love and all alacrity, Spending was willing to be spent for me.
A beautifully penned touching poems highlighting the motley experiences through which had passed the childhood. Thanks for sharing.
The sacrifices and love of motherhood and child's experience so beautiful
Birth and growth! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
An interesting rendition in verse with rhythmic splendour. Lovely and very passionate write....