Every parent loves the son and live for him or die for him. love of progeny comes from nature!
When you are sad, I cannot be glad!
When you are glad,never shall I be sad!
If you progress well in life
I feel proud of you and happy!
When you fail (if at all),
I treat it my failure aand wail!
When you kiss your child,I touch
My cheeks and feel shy so much!
When you are sick,I feel
My health failed ,but conceal
My agony in the mind with smile!
I live in you , my son,
In thick and thin all my life!
Poetry by C.G.Shankar
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Written on 2006-08-25 at 18:37
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I live in you, my son!
I live in you, my son!When you are sad, I cannot be glad!
When you are glad,never shall I be sad!
If you progress well in life
I feel proud of you and happy!
When you fail (if at all),
I treat it my failure aand wail!
When you kiss your child,I touch
My cheeks and feel shy so much!
When you are sick,I feel
My health failed ,but conceal
My agony in the mind with smile!
I live in you , my son,
In thick and thin all my life!
Poetry by C.G.Shankar
Read 679 times
Written on 2006-08-25 at 18:37
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