Look at her bright smiling eyes ignore her wrinkles,
The mother though too old not yet she is disable,
Gradually her voice becomes louder and louder.
With the sun she leaves her bed, a voice too feeble,
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A beautiful poem for mother earth'.s love A walk in flowers and the nature will throw its gun, An unconditional surrender by the unkind Nemesis, I see an old couple in a green ground and playing golf, A life with no lock downs, I trust in a motherly bliss! My great mother will write a new poem of love, I shall listen to once again the twittering of a dove.
A marvelous poem that captures the many wonders and beauty of Mother Earth. Her generosity is boundless. A wonderful and meaningful write.