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Mother

Let me sleep in your soothing lap Under your hand I feel secured And forget the sufferings of life Where the soul is getting injured. My being comes out of your seed With your love nothing I need You are the source of happiness I feel no pain even if I bleed. Thorns of life become a flower All the blessings when you shower On your loving sons like me Tears from eyes then why not flee. Mother is the Father of every being Man, nature, rivers, birds that sing. -- BHASKARANAND JHA

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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