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Feb 22
Leaves were falling from the tree of pear,
         She was still waiting for them.
     No one cared about her, listened her,
     At the last, the young ones lost a gem.
Quatrille on mother who is leaving in oldage home
Written by
Sowjanya  15/F
   Sarita Aditya Verma
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