The poet has a rare ability to draw perfect picture of passing scene. Thank you so much for sharing.
The babies of the birds / Cling to their mother's wings.
A child's mother says: / 'Come home, come home, else you will fall sick'
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The poet has a rare ability to draw perfect picture of passing scene. Thank you so much for sharing. The babies of the birds / Cling to their mother's wings. A child's mother says: / 'Come home, come home, else you will fall sick'