Gift Of Mother
Gift Of Mother
Come with me to holy Mother
Don’t think of sorrow anymore
Dance with joy everywhere
Let the people dance with you
Full of joy and blessing you
Bring the heaven on the Earth
For them whom life is curse
Sing the song pure and divine
Make the life happy and shine
For sorrow and pain where is the place
Mother has sent you with her bless
Don’t think of death and suicide
Say them goodbye with happy cries
Darkness of life and shadow go away
Light and pleasure on your way
Words have limit that is true
Love is ocean and always new
Life not punishment gift of mother
Enjoy the same when god is lover
I brought the ring message of God
You are the bride groom and bride is lord
To love is divine to be loved is bliss
Not from the world but when mother will kiss
Swami Savitanand
Priy Atman
Prasad Prakashan
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