How many steps have I to walk?
How many steps are left?
O, Mother! How many steps?
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A good attempt in the chapter of love, Ruma. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks.
'Wrap me tightly in your lap Before the end, before the fire Hold my hand, take me there Where no pain, no more tears only love exists forever O, Mother! O, my Mother.' - The poem ends so beautifully! It touched me.