I love mamma
Mamma loves me
I love papa
Papa loves me
That you're here now
Mind has fallen sick
Who's my mamma
Who's my papa
Love of parents for their children and vice versa is presumed.
A very thought provoking poem. Brilliant lines that tickle the mind.
Ma'am love is not blind we act in blindness polluted with sickening love. I feel love is like a sugar attracting more sugar until a big ball forms. Evils fly off. This love sees only good that can build ignoring wrong but correcting. In to my favourite.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yet the bond of family has been modified and modernized.