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Infinite Mother

A poem to my mom

By Promod Kumar SPublished 4 years ago • 1 min read

In the quiet of the night,

I hear the whispers of the stars,

As they dance in the sky so bright,

Playing melodies on their guitars.

The moon, a radiant jewel,

Casts a silver glow on all below,

Creating a peaceful, tranquil pool,

Where dreams and hopes can ebb and flow.

And as I lie here, lost in thought,

I feel the weight of the world fade away,

And in this moment, I am caught,

In the magic of the night and the sway.

For in this space, I am free,

To be who I am and to dream,

To feel the essence of me,

And let my soul be fully seen.

So let us embrace the night,

And all the beauty it can bring,

Let us bask in its gentle light,

And let our hearts take wing.

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    Written by Promod Kumar S