None can be any compare
Even you are above father
After God I see you are
You, mother is dear mother;
You do all and alone bear
You do very much suffer
Glad and grief you share,
You take very much care
All the pains are quite over
Your kind touch is whenever;
At childhood you mould me
Through your vision I see
I utter your every utterance
We exchange our emotions
Your manners and behaviors
All in me I see the presence;
You are well and educated
So I am well and educated,
If you were ill and ignorant
I would be ill and ignorant,
How serious you are in life!
Dived in the very very deep.
Muzahidul Reza
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