Love to write...
At a windy night Alone laying on my bed At a windy night Alone laying on my bed
An empty stomach, A struggling life, An empty stomach, A struggling life,
It doesn't take much time to utter One word and two syllables— "Mother". It doesn't take much time to utter One word and two syllables— "Mother".
Alone sitting in my old armchair In the front veranda Alone sitting in my old armchair In the front veranda
But I went back to those early days, But I went back to those early days,
Life never stops; It gives strength. Life never stops; It gives strength.
Alone sitting in my old armchair Alone sitting in my old armchair
Are we really the burden of this patriarchal society? Are we really the burden of this patriarchal society?