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Grace of a daughter

September 22, 2024
In her eyes, a gentle light,  
A beacon through the darkest night.  
With every laugh, the world renews,  
A joy so pure, like morning’s hues.  

She carries grace in every stride,  
A heart where love and dreams collide.  
A daughter’s gift, beyond all measure,  
A timeless bond, life’s greatest treasure.  

On this day, we celebrate,  
The joy they bring, the love they create.  
For daughters, bright as stars above,  
Are the world’s purest form of love.
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Posted in: Jatakaa Tagged: daughter, grace, Jataka, kannada, love, poetry
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