I FEEL SORRY

 I FEEL SORRY

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In this moment of death

O, Mother! Remembering you

Seems so life-giving


I was not good at anything

Still

In my childhood

After I woke up

In the morning

First of all, you provided me with

Breakfast of bread, butter and sugar

Hiding from all others


To protect me from any mishap

Would take me to Church, after bathing me

With folded hands, having warmth of burning hearth

You prayed to Jesus

For my long life.


I am so sorry

O, Mother! For whom

You prayed!






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