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Catastrophe KING

(30 September 1965 / Mumbai, India)

966: My Mother’s Birthday!


I rejoice my Mother's Birthday;
She always feels great this day!

The sheep's did kneel;
and the wise did feel!

Just everyone did praise,
Celebration toasts to raise!

This great day every December,
It’s Christmas, as we remember.

That's my mother's birthday,
The world says Christmas Day!

Submitted: Wednesday, December 26, 2007
Edited: Tuesday, May 03, 2011

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  • V F (12/27/2007 3:14:00 AM)

    Yes... every mother is to be respected and revered.. but not every son loves his mother so much.. So beautiful... A tribute not only to the mother.. but also to the son and his love.. (Report) Reply

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