To you my mother:

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In the circle of karma,
I had thousand mama;
Their love isn't a drama.
Your sight in my life;
Keeps me alive.
When I take a nap on your lap,
I used to sing a rap.
But now you are gone,
You left me alone.

At every step your hand is great,
Coz you correct all my mistakes.
I was little lack of brain,
I used to hold you time and again,
But you hide all your pain,
And offered wounded brest of aine.

In the journey of life,
I sheltered under you to survive.
You have told me right!
I will always remain by your side.
But tell me mom ;
Where have you gone.

Copyright:Sonam Dorji

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