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Oct 2014
Wings, flapping over the strong winds
No fear of depth, neither of heights
No destination, no perception of life
Today at zenith, tomorrow at land
The only I care is the nest
Where my dream comes true with the eggs

The egg, when I was inside it
I still feel the warmth of mother
She warmed me, gave me a life
So today, I have wings to sail with her
I thank her, I learn from her
So, the only I care is the nest
Where my dream comes true with the eggs

Alone, no I am not, I am with air
My mother, she is in air
I respire her, I move with her
Long journey from plains to mountains
Only desire to care, is the nest
Where my dream comes true with the eggs
O my mother...
Umesh Ghimire
Written by
Umesh Ghimire  Nepal
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