Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Maa Tuu Yaad Aati Hai.... Comments

Rating: 3.5

gar mez se thokar khaker chot mujhe lag jaati thi,,,
tu aakar mez ko daant lagati thi,,
ab jab kabhi chot lag jaati hai,,
or dawa lagaane tu nahi aati hai...
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shraddha shraddha the poetess
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Pradip Chattopadhyay 16 April 2014

ab ankhein neend se nhi aansuon se bhar jaati hai intensely moving!

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Shahzia Batool 15 April 2014

no words here....! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Yash Shinde 05 April 2014

.mother is the greatest gift of almighty....beautiful tribute......

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Subhakanta Sahu 26 March 2014

Hi shrdhha ji aapki kabita me aapke naam jaise maa ki parti shradhha mehesush ho raha he

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V P Mahur 28 February 2014

Oh How sweet this one I really appreciate your tender feels Mother always the greatest inspiration You can Read The Place Of My Dreams About mother Thanks for visit and comments

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Nasarudheen Parameswaran 27 February 2014

Ye kavita bahut achi hei, beti. likhiye...thumara pyar bahut hei.

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Are these works available in english? Thanks for sharing my friend.

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Deepak Kumar Pattanayak 24 February 2014

Many many happy returns and a very happy birth day to your mother......Sharaddha... and may God bless you to compose as many as good poems like Maa Tuu Yaad Aati Hai..........very very inspiring...a must 10

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C. P. Sharma 24 February 2014

Very good, keep it up.

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Suman Kumar Das 23 February 2014

God could not stay everywhere in this earth. Therefore he created mother for us: -Bible... No body can take mother's place....It my pleasure to go through such wonderful ink! Good job. Thank you.

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Rahul Sharma 23 February 2014

Nicely done Sharddha, Seems to be truthful and innocent. Words that came out from heart I think! keep going...

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Hira Ahsan 22 February 2014

really captivating emotional write..great effort Shraddha

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Vivek Tiwari 21 February 2014

So nice a poem-cum-song on Mother. The being and touch of mother is really the God's hand on your head. So nice

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Geetha Jayakumar 19 February 2014

A very touching poem indeed from your pen Shraddha.... Very true said, mother is an inspiration in our life, no love can replace mothers love...loved it...

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Ramesh Rai 19 February 2014

there is no substitute of mother. maa to sada mere saath hai. meri har saanso mein. meri ek bangla kavita hai 'Mother's affection.try to read n understand.

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Sahil Sood 19 February 2014

a very touching poem.. no one can replace the joy of mother's love.. beautiful poem..

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Hira Akhtar 19 February 2014

it was very touchy shraddha really.. Who can understand it better than me: ( every line made me to feel my own mamma..... Its a beautiful poem in the memory of a mother..me too miss my mamma

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Gajanan Mishra 19 February 2014

Mother is our true goddess who is ours and with us always. very fine.

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Neela Nath Das 19 February 2014

An emotional poem indeed.Mother is the sweetest word in this world.

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 19 February 2014

maaa tb tu bahot yaad aati hai.... bahut sanwsenshil bhavnaa...10 maa tu yaadhi nahi aati par rula bi jaati ho aansu tghamte nahi or fir yaad dilaa jati ho

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