In the journey to find oneself,
I found myself alone in the field.
When I cried aloud for help,
two hands in both the sides I yield.
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The world may accuse you lovely creation,
we will be always there for your protection. love for your parents is a heavenly gift dear poetess. you have marvelously portrayed it here in this poem. tony
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The world may accuse you lovely creation, we will be always there for your protection. love for your parents is a heavenly gift dear poetess. you have marvelously portrayed it here in this poem. tony