The mother and children*
Thy lap mother,
Is for Your every child,
How You me finds
In every sphere of my
Tiny life,
How I find You
Giving thy kindness
To every son who comes
To You, as if Thy Bless,
How in thy shelter,
So, so beautiful
How every one,
Comes to full bloom.
(*Note : the photograph attached is taken by me, )
