#WritcoPoemPrompt9
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
There is no price to hunger,
There is no price to shelter,
There is no price to kindness
There is no price to love.
Nobody can repay a mother's care,
Nobody can give you better shelter than your father.
Nobody can create such beauty
Like the almighty does the nature.
None can replace the true love,
Everybody can't be a free bird of love.
© Darshana chaya