• sankarsahu 5w

    O My Mother!

    O my mother!
    You are source of nectar,
    The tear of your suffering
    Gives essence in my life.

    Love and affection you shares
    Gives me the mind of a man,
    The sacrifice in your life
    Give me encourage to live.

    All my belongings, I have
    It is your soft hand magic,
    Your hands on my head
    Gives me strength to live.

    Though you suffer a lot
    You fills all smiles in my lips
    I am living,O my mother!
    Because I feel your soft touch.