After reading this poem, i remember the days spent with my mother, how she took pains for her children, still i remember those days. i think all mothers are same. I must bow my head before epitaph dedicated to your mom. Great write. your maa must be blessing you.
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After reading this poem, i remember the days spent with my mother, how she took pains for her children, still i remember those days. i think all mothers are same. I must bow my head before epitaph dedicated to your mom. Great write. your maa must be blessing you.