On the Lap of mother


O Mother...
How compassionate are you. Look at us,
the sons and daughters of you, the sinners and perverts. You have never ever shied away to shower your love on us. Let your showers wash away our sins and cleanse our soul. Let your showers pour and throw away the devils from our heart. Our ego, jealousy, anger, and all the negativities be blown away by your thunderous showers. Let your fragrance spread out on our intellect.
Let this world celebrate the arrival of us.

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