Mahamera, you are the fire of misery
Love is you who enriches my world
I see your soft qualities in the scent of sil
Mom, you gave me my whole world
Your beautiful face always appeared to me
Blood soaked in milk my life was enriched
Mom, the grief at your feet is over
She showed me the way to the letter
Sip milk soaked, lit up my world
Mother's day the scent of your flowers also remained regular
Mom, you are the healer of life.
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