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Vijay B

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Vijay B

Abstract

Mother...

Mother...

1 min
140

Life is given through you,

Striving to be like you;

First means it is from you,

Thirst doesn't withdrew from you,

Encouraged and rejoiced my creep,

Got immersed in your footsteps;

Good and Bad described by you,

The world doesn't replace you;

Oh! Mother,

Live more years for me,

To know more about me.


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