Queeny Gona (16th august,1987 / KANIGIRI)
A peep into life
Sweet are those days;
Playing with the peer,
Crying for broken toys,
Fighting for mom's lap.
Sweeter are these days;
Struggling hard with books,
Craving for identity,
Taping out of joy.
Sweetest would be those days;
Sharing sweet memories of yours with your spouse,
Experiencing the motherhood, and
Finally waiting for the grandchild.
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