O’ Mother! The mighty spirit,
Thy fertile womb is a cosmos
Intricate, Dark yet luminous!!
O’ my lass! Thou art the doyen,
Of strength, Of infinite endurance
Of courage, that never ends !!
O’ mademoiselle! My muse,
Thy alluring charm, bright eyes,
Gravitate my heart, my esteem alike.
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