But Only Mother
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I can’t think about others
But only mother
With kind and affectionate nature
I survive here
Not I alone
But everyone
Shall opine the same
And certainly claim
Not heaven shall have the character
Like mother
Who does it selflessly?
And willingly
I bow down
And make it known
That no one but only mother
Shall never differ
She makes us happy
With no more worry
She has lot more to suffer
But never brings to show on face of her
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