a Flower
never cry
while plucking
it never fades it’s charm and fragrance
a Mother
never cry
When her Grown up kids discarded her
She never curse them even for a spell
Even after the decay also the Fragrance never leaves the flower
Even after death also the Blessings of the Mother never left the children
Except the God , no one replace the Mother – even any other women like her
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Rhubblog Administrator
December 14, 2012 at 6:24 pm
I have nominated you for the “Blog Of The Year 2012” award.
http://rhubblog.com/2012/12/14/blog-of-the-year-2012-award-6-stars-actually-it-is-7-but-only-6-are-allowed/
Congratulations,
Ronnie.
advocatemmmohan
December 15, 2012 at 12:10 am
thank u
not interested in any awards
with regards
advocatemmmohan
Rhubblog Administrator
December 15, 2012 at 12:17 am
No problem.
Thanks for replying.
Ronnie.