Mother Tongue - A Poem

 Mother Tongue


Oh! what a joy, I do find 
When I here my mother tongue,
 It enters my ear,
 Like a pleasing sensation!
And helps me forget
 All my pain, frustration, depression, expectation;
 Really, my mother tongue is a champion, a true champion!

Mother Tongue - A Poem


I have heard so many languages
 And none have satisfied me the most,
 But when I hear my mother tongue
 I always get lost!
 And find me in a colourful valley,
Happiness duels where all time,
 That is why I consider my mother tongue 
The most supreme, the most supreme!

But I do not bear ill to any language
 Never meat any harm,
 I only want to go on a voyage,
With my mother tongue!
 Every language is charisma 
But not to everyone,
 I just want to remain, with my mother tongue!

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