Cuddle of mother to her birdies,
Warmth of mother mutes the worries.
Indulgent grip of sleep brings a dream,
“Sleep is your poem full of cream.
I have no word to offer you thank,
May God bless you for poesy bank?
This is the comment to Valsa in poem ‘Sleep’,
Which moves the dream wheel of life jeep?
‘Sleep’ poem is so lovely so beautiful,
Dear poetess and poet please read mindful.
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