Mother's love
Everything in the world of lies will be found,
But, Mother like women will not be found,
Substain suffering for us
From small to large she does,
For because of her,
Feeling we have 'Run out of gas' emotionally
(Our) life is full of happiness.
I got up in the morning and ate and drank
Decorating policy,
By hand in the evening
And she lights the lamp.
If the body ever gets worse
Stay awake day and night,
In staying
Insomnia with hunger
Pouring to God.
That mother gave birth to us
By ten months pregnant,
One hundred times bigger than the temple goddess, Only
SHE is my mother.©shrishail bhurke
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