MOUJI (Means Mother)
Could not discover anyone, loyal as you Mouji For me your silhouette worths a universe Mouji. My forehead be carpeted at your feet Should you pay some heed to my plee. Flowers in abundance, I shall shower on you Let you advance your lap Mouji. Could not discover anyone, loyal as you Mouji. O Tantrums of my childhood, please be my succour! O Clock! Beseech you! Tick backwards! Had you been to the woods, Coyish Cat? Did you bring any basil leaves from there? Did you disperse them to the Doves? Doves have queed up out in the open! Moon is flirting with the stars! If you ever ask for my life too, happily I shall present it to You. Never shall that be refused Mouji. You have watered the worlds, In entirety-the being! You brought forth the Saints and Prophets Mouji. For me your silhouette worths a universe Mouji. Could not discover anyone, loyal as you Mouji. Please dont wither away, Please dont wither away. The holiness in me is- Yours. That is what has anchored me. You only are my Jugular vein. That is the remission for my sins. Would you please not wither away!
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Dr. B
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
@Dr. B welcome.
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Anjali_ R
So beautifully penned. ❤❤
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