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MY RAINBOW
From cradle to toe,
A journey to bow,
She nurtured me to grow
Carfted me to stand tall with others in a row,
She was worried for my strength and glow,
When I was a barren land to plough,
She was the best farmer i know,
Hot sun or snow,
Her lap is my meadow,
"I wonder
HOW..
i love her hands in dough?
i miss hugging her when the winds blow?
did she solved everything like a pro?"
I call her my RAINBOW,
As she has all the shades to bestow,
She is My MOM, MY COMMANDO.
© PUJA_typing
A journey to bow,
She nurtured me to grow
Carfted me to stand tall with others in a row,
She was worried for my strength and glow,
When I was a barren land to plough,
She was the best farmer i know,
Hot sun or snow,
Her lap is my meadow,
"I wonder
HOW..
i love her hands in dough?
i miss hugging her when the winds blow?
did she solved everything like a pro?"
I call her my RAINBOW,
As she has all the shades to bestow,
She is My MOM, MY COMMANDO.
© PUJA_typing
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