@Rahat_2020 14 September 2020

Mom

The word mother is very hurtful But Zeno brother, The name is sweeter than that Not in the three worlds. Let there be a religion of true justice Today, after the head. Mom stay in the heart mom Jharuk Snehraji. The disease lies in bed In agony, Mother's honey is comforting The name is remembered in the heart. If you go abroad, that is the name of honey I chant in my heart, The mind does that My soul does that. My mother used to put me to sleep Pushing the cradle The soul would be cold, mother When the hand is on the chest.