Story number 5/Mother is my grief basket

Mother is the treasure of my seven kings

After a lot of things about mother

What's more like a mother

Mother who comes out of my eyesight.

Mother happiness heaven is day and night

The affectionate adoor left all the footpaths

Mother's eye happiness happiness mine

If you lose your mother, you lose yourself in the water.

Mother, I have a lot of misery

Without the mother, this world does not seem good

Mother's heart is very good

Without a mother, there is no light in this life.

Mother, your pity and extreme hardship

You are not so poor mother, I'm so poor

Mama got trouble in words

Mother, who has been without me being a slave, a slave girl.

Understood, mother, everything is all about you

You do not have the mother's expectation-hoping

The mother whose mother is no longer knows that too

The genuinely selfless motherless mother loves.