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My Daughter- Our First Walk In The Rain…
It started with the first drop of rain,
Soon it changed to drizzle…
It was my first walk with my daughter,
After long I joined her in this walk of life…
The cool breeze touched my soul,
Cleansing my past and my pain…
A moment so special and the words so pure,
In our hearts we wanted to hold the time…
A beautiful sight against our life’s fight,
Promises made to do what would be right…
© 2013 Pimmi Nag
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