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She is the mother Who has raised a Son , Whose moral values Touches the sky, Whose confidence is like an Aquila Who  fly, So high... Mother is happy, She has raised a son Who is busy serving The mother nation, Bharat maa, She is thin Old, her vitals Don't function well But she is living Just to see her son Once in a year. With her old shrunken, Eyes she waits , Her dry massless wrinkled Hand waits , To touch his son Once in a year. She is the mother Who fed her son With so much love & Care .. now that love and care Is enjoyed by By a billion and more . As once Napoleon said, Great nation need nothing Much as Good Mothers.
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Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 1:37 PM UTC
Mother like You
She is the mother Who has raised a Son , Whose moral values Touches the sky, Whose confidence is like an Aquila Who  fly, So high... Mother is happy, She has raised a son Who is busy serving The mother nation, Bharat maa, She is thin Old, her vitals Don't function well But she is living Just to see her son Once in a year. With her old shrunken, Eyes she waits , Her dry massless wrinkled Hand waits , To touch his son Once in a year. She is the mother Who fed her son With so much love & Care .. now that love and care Is enjoyed by By a billion and more . As once Napoleon said, Great nation need nothing Much as Good Mothers.
A tribute for Shree Narendra Modis Mother
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Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 1:37 PM UTC
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