My kids

My kids

A Poem by Jeyanthi
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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.

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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

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Jeyanthi
Jeyanthi

India



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Writing 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..