Human in love to err, Heaven to spare
In love, with one mind she wove
With all the human frailty,
And left some fatigue-fed flaws,
Going on still with all love,
Skies above in sympathy,
The child in lap her sole cause.
And love shining aplenty,
Heavens nodded from above.
Her mind delving deep in child,
Work-errors got multiplied,
Pending work got further piled,
Yet, heavens keenly complied,
Mothers world-over may err
As loving hearts have for long,
It's human in love to err,
Heaven hails it as no wrong.
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Musings |01.11.2006|love, mother
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