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UNKNOWN ANGEL
SHE rises at dawn Without awaking the sun Staring out at her lawn And then she is gone. Where to you ask? When the sky’s still the colour of dusk To awake her darlings, of course The ones she treasures most. Who’s this temperate angel? Is she for real? Who’s this caring angel? From a fairy tale. She does her work without a complaint As she often says, no pain no gain She’s made up of love and care An angel I assume truly rare. Who is she? You ask again Someone as pure as rain Who is she? You insist again An angel sent to cure pain. A healer and a mother A queen and a goddess She’s all of the above The very symbol of love. I shall reveal to you This angel of mine She’s in fact my beloved mum Who’s truly one of a kind.
*Rajwinraj*
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