Every creature
Even before he takes birth
Is given a gift best ever
That is none but his mother
Every soul
Even before he comes to senses
Is gifted with a world whole
That is surely his mother in a unique role
Every being
Even before he come to know the life
Is soothed by a loving sweet spring
And again it is mother that holds
his string
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem