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Pratikshya Mohanty

Classics

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Pratikshya Mohanty

Classics

Dear Mom

Dear Mom

1 min
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The moment when, 

A child is born,

The mother is also born. 

From the same day,

She sacrifices her dream

And make a way for, 

Her child's success. 

She sacrifices her life, 

Body, and sleep, only for her child. 

She sleeps on an empty stomach, 

And fulfil her child's demands. 


Her unselfish motherhood, 

Can't be compared with anything in the universe. 

Time runs so fast, 

It is difficult for a child, 

To see her mother grow old.

Now our supporters need support, 

Love of our life, 

Need all care and love.

She never expresses 

Her feelings to us.


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