My kidsA Poem by Jeyanthi Till they come, our world is big, after they come, our world becomes so small and when they go on their own world, our world shrinks.
They are morning bliss,
my goodnight kiss, everything, between us. © 2024 Jeyanthi |
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Added on October 21, 2024 Last Updated on October 21, 2024 Author
JeyanthiIndiaAboutWriting heals me. I'm mother of two funny kids, nothing i can think of more. Beware, i can be so much friendly that you can't escape. 😅 Sending good vibes ✨️ if you left it.. more..Writing
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