The nature celebrates,
At Her beautiful site,
Birds fly happily around,
Flowers dance in the wind,
Carrying Her sweet fragrance,
The wind blows around,
Spreading the flowers on the path,
Stand the trees with bowed head.
Proclaiming peace and love,
There is She, clad in white,
She is so mystic and so innocent,
Conquering the hearts,
The Mother walks with us.
The path is so long but,
Mother is with us,
Holding our hands and leading our way.
Leaving the memories behind,
And carrying Her in our heart,
Let us go with Her…
– Nimmy K
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