Poem -
NIMMY WILLIAMS WRITES, MOTHER CRADLE
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Mother’s precious womb is always a cradle;
It’s sacredness is the child’s abode to fondle;
Birth is known to the mother, not to the child;
Death is always a mysterious shadow; so wild.
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BY
NIMMY WILLIAMS
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