To my mother
She is young and always strong
She is wise and clever in this land
Her crown is bright and voice so sweet
Her land is full of glee and peace
She is my mother, She is my mother
Her heart is strong and mighty to devils
Her hands are soft and nice to her kids
Her laugh is terror to the violent and the croocks
Her smile is gentle to each of us.
She is my Mother, She is my mother
She is pretty with three oceans,
She is strong with high hill as the wall
she is great with her land and sky,
She is beautiful with the garden on the earth
She is my mother, She is my mother
Her sword is razor-sharp to win battles
Her children are brave and lion-hearted
Her hearth gives the warmth of peace and love
Her will is strong to face the world
She is my mother, She is my mother
She is young and always strong
She is wise and clever in this land
Her crown is bright and voice so sweet
Her land is full of glee and peace
She is my mother, She is my mother
Her heart is strong and mighty to devils
Her hands are soft and nice to her kids
Her laugh is terror to the violent and the croocks
Her smile is gentle to each of us.
She is my Mother, She is my mother
She is pretty with three oceans,
She is strong with high hill as the wall
she is great with her land and sky,
She is beautiful with the garden on the earth
She is my mother, She is my mother
Her sword is razor-sharp to win battles
Her children are brave and lion-hearted
Her hearth gives the warmth of peace and love
Her will is strong to face the world
She is my mother, She is my mother
By SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN
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