My Pale School Days Poem by Thampi KEE
My Pale School Days
My mother always sad
I wish she must smile
when I met her in our farm land
and watch my pale school bag
she must hum a song for me
still I feel it a shadyshield
and home she make little rice
still feel hungry to smile
The longing of a dear son to see his mother happy and well fed! A poem though sad in tone is so sincere in content!
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5/2/2024 10:20:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Success if the child is mother's happiness deep inside, maybe it does not show up as a smile.