If only soul can
be transplanted
Translated by
P.R.Ramachander
Did you not introduce me to this world,
Did you not make me reach the mansion of respectability,
By making me climb the stair case of education,
Did you not hug
and comfort me , when I was sad,
Did you not go far , far away , to see and enjoy, when I
was happy,
Did you not kiss
and comfort me when I was ugly
That kiss oh
mother is the rarest treasure that I have,
And this daughter of yours, is getting drowned,
In her own tears and
longing for that love from you
again.
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