Mother! will I not be the bangles in your hand?
Will I not sing while you walk with gentle jolting style?
Mother! will I not be the jewel ornament in your ear?
Will I not say the stories by moving and moving?
Mother! will I not be the saffron spot on your forehead?
Will I not shine with beautiful luminance on your forehead sky?
(Mother! O' Mother!)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem on mother. Child asks many things to mother and mother blesses silently for all things to gain in life. Great work.