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Heavenly Lap...

Heavenly Lap…

A heavenly place I live in,
Is my mother’s warm lap…
I opened my eyes in her warm lap,
She smiles back to comfort me.
In pain when I cry,
This is the place I like to be…
When I am hungry,
She feeds me in her lap.
When someone touches me and I feel shy,
I dig my face in her lap…
Her fingers gently rub into my hair,
Takes away all my fears.
My sleepy head rest in her lap,
And she with love puts me to bed.
It is the most precious possession I have,
Is my mother’s warm lap…


© 2012 Pimmi Nag