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Diksha Rathod

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Diksha Rathod

Classics

Mom The Hearth Of Life...

Mom The Hearth Of Life...

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Life is started being shorter, 

We can feel the pain but can't share it, 

We can feel the loneliness buy can't share it, 

We can feel the darkness but can't share it, 

But even if the bomb burst we don't feel the pain, 

Cause everyday we have our mom. 


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