Maa That Is Mother

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Maa, that is a mother Friday, March 9,2018 9: 20 AM Maa* you call or mom It fills with jom*(courage) Whether it is African, Indian or English Our life is finished without her God has created such pronunciation That build long relation Its effect is everlasting Without her, the man shall be simply rusting What a sacrifice? Her life is full of promises No matter, what happens to her life She is prepared to lead life on an edge of the knife Why we turn hostile? When seeing her in good attire from miles! Why evil in us raises head? Molests and leaving her dead We see sisters and mother And often wonder What have they to gain by giving us love and affection? And what do we do to retain relation? We have no answer Neither we are in the position to offer Nor have any solution to stop harassment We are a lame duck and can't present

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