You fed me in your womb with your blood,
You fed me on your lap with your milk,
You nursed me in your heart by your love,
Oh! Mother divine! To thee I bow.
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A bath, a feed, a hug, a kiss,
All acts of tender love and bliss,
The nectar of growth for a happy boy,
The object of your pride and joy.. what a beautiful poem dear Venkateswaran.. love your simplicity. tony
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A bath, a feed, a hug, a kiss, All acts of tender love and bliss, The nectar of growth for a happy boy, The object of your pride and joy.. what a beautiful poem dear Venkateswaran.. love your simplicity. tony