My Mother
My Mother
The Lady who gave birth to me and wrapped me in her arms
The Lady who showered her blessings upon me and transmitted her charms
The Lady who fed me and grew me up and now I am standing tall
The Lady who is everything to me overall
When I was trembling with fear and was worried
She took me in her lap and hurried
The woman who is my university who is Oxford
This woman is my mother and bliss from the Lord
I may not mention that I am thankful to you
Oh, my dear mother without you I am who?
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