Ohho what my sweety is doing,
Are you playing with mud or just cleaning,
Na Na mumma, me just seeing how beautiful earth is,
It has all living beings, how great that is..
Ohho what my baby is now doing,
Are you playing with water or bath taking,
No no mumma, me just seeing how pure the water is,
Its mind blowing that we have end number of uses of this..
Ohho no now stop doing,
Were you playing with matchstick or burning,
No no mumma, i was just seeing the fire,
Its light which removes the darkness and flames higher...
Ohho what my love is now doing,
Are you seeing the sky colour or the birds flying,
Na na mumma, me just seeing at what height the sky is,
It has the clouds which gives rain and their the sun is...
Ohh mumma, The Creator created so many beautiful things,
But why He didnt created in me any such beautiful thing,
No my sweatheart, He created a beautiful heart in you,
Which speaks truth, bear things, still remains happy and blue...
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I would like to translate this poem
Ohho what my sweety is doing, Are you playing with mud or just cleaning, Na Na mumma, me just seeing how beautiful earth is, It has all living beings, how great that is.. ..it is mother daughter's love that remains sacred throught the life. we never miss her but if fact the departure of her is so painful in life...great write dear....10 read mine o, mother...kids...smiley...no teacher please...school