Mother is my birthday today. Today I have walked 22 years old mother. How many mothers do every day on birthday, have fun, how much more than eating friends ... But all these things would not have been possible unless you were to have it. So mother thought I remembered you a little. Take a little tears for you, give me a little time, I think about you. I think I have written a poem about you. Because you are ******** my world *********
Mother of the mother loves me,
Mother gave birth to this day on this day.
On that day, that little child of that day,
Mothers passed through childhood adolescence,
In the colorful age of legs.
I did not want to say when you did not say
I know how Nago Ma,
You fill up the obsolete
Occasionally mama, when you get angry,
Feeding anger with your mother by eating your own hands.
When I used to go out of bed while reading,
Mother always used to catch your hand.
Do not worry about fish, milk. You know,
Still you sit in front of your father and bring it to eat.
While sitting down in the deep night,
Taking tea with your hand,
I'd be fresh again.
Thus the mother has passed 18 years,
Then I left my mother, your shadow.
Do not be angry with you
I say away.
And only for two years-
I come back to
That's why mother is so far away today,
That is when the goal is fulfilled-
Firab Maa in your house
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