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May 2019
REFLECTION

Our parents alwaysssss, for ever live in our heart.

After all, of them, we are an important physical n emotional part.

Love us they unconditionally, whether we are dumb or smart;

Irrespective of our colour, brains or the looks we cart.

If hurt we are, leaving everything aside, towards us they dart.

Being a parent, is a difficult task, of good Parenthood, it's a part.

Of my parents, let me, a reflection be, after all, I am their very part.

Armin Dutia Motashaw
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     Fecundeity and Bogdan Dragos
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