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It Is Unprecedented


The love of the children
knows no distinctions.
It is but one crystal like
transparent as it overflows.

Love knows no bounds
reaches the highest level
a superior status
none can envisage.

The children of mine,
rather the grand children
lend such affection
I remain dumbfounded,

no word to explain
my words fail to express.
Bounteous,I should say
seems to me a mild expression.

I give nothing special to them
no gifts, no extraordinary
deal. Do not know
why they love me?