Feel The Heaven's Fragrance

A child asked her mother, How much care you have for us, No complain and no fuss, From where you learnt the art, Ah! dear one you are so smart, You also keep the same, now un dug, Let me kiss you let me hug, See butterfly- Love is divine, Neither your nor mine, Lord, The Almighty has created all, His love shimmers on me, 'Cause I am your mother, You can feel, One must feel the divinity, One must praise and thank, Whispers, you know ascend Then from there, love will descend, I am mother and He is creator, That is the only difference, Feel the heaven's fragrance...