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Common
values in life the world-over Children,
music and love for sure Soothing
pleasures, pristine and pure None
dare disagree, angry or sober. Mother
writhing in labour at child's birth Soon
turning to pride of sublime kind Innocent,
inquisitive, boundless childish mirth Healing
touch on even the hard rock mind. What
else can bring finer solace Music
melodious of words or tunes Language,
meaning, never a barrier Transcends
all to mind interior. Where
does love figure then In
its own special place when Hearts
and eyes communicate in silence With or without other gifts of benevolence. ~N. Ramamoorthy~
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