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    Son

                     A obedient one with inner thoughts
                     A  more searcher for loneliness than express
                     A man of his own thoughts with logic
                     A one with certain philosophies
                      which can't be altar

                    You've suffer more than a child
                    Some physical or more mental
                   Have found happiness in minor things
                    Certain ferm of mind showing the way

                     Ambition's first priority for your consideration
                      There're rumbles and crumbles in this path
                      You gave a slapping by deed who made worst
                      and won the hearts with firm deccesion
     
                       You're son  who's directed by me  with ways  
    Always remain a mature without much troubles
    Guided by spiritual and religious beliefs
    I regrets for not providing much of happy childhood
    But I'm proud to be mother and express wellness for you.


                




                    
                     

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    Olan01 commented on Son

    10-16-2010

    this is a wonderful parenting poem of a mother to a child and we love our children no matter what, just as the gardeners of this earth love us. Olan

    jyothi

    10/23/2010

    TY for comment.

    ginga commented on Son

    09-06-2010

    jyothi, I admire you sentiments of a son whose passion shows through in your especial words. ginga

    jyothi

    09/11/2010

    Always love to hear your comment.TY.

    gogant commented on Son

    08-25-2010

    Sometimes we don't do as much as we wish we could have, but in the end, all is forgiven and love strengthens the weakest bonds......You have a lovely poem here, Jy......................gogant

    jyothi

    08/28/2010

    Thanks for taking time to read this poem .

    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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