I do not know janmanevittikai cried that roinam. But I certainly janmanubhandaaghi you cry, that I was born, you took a long breath of satisfaction. It was my glorious triumph, taking the glorious breath.You janmaumchu me that the action may not bear. Who was born in, born as the children accept as was banished from your huge, it is
But your womb, I was growing up. Actually born. And so today proudly announce to the world, I am the son of parents phanindrakumariko. You have a daughter, wife, daughter, sister, Edna, it was nirbaha kakihumdai mother's role. Each of these roles was probably annoying for you. But the others, you have to be the most favorite role of his mother. Because, other roles have you given to people suffering greatly. However, a mother took grief. Accept them was hurt. But gave it up.Indeed, it is felt that joy is the mother of katidherai? I love the Appellate invested, but did not return to find. Seeking interest. Ekohora khanyaimatrai be made. Even if it was only that I phakriyos your svarthai.Never even think of finding food, fruit. I phulem, phulinam do not know. Fruit, did not know. But you still love me has been khanyairahanu. Only now, so it seems that, no, you can not pour the love I could handle that. A mother's love that they would not overflow. I love you minimize such things as sakdinam, he fed me nakhainakhai, overnight .So what causeth me, how guhumuta syaharnubhayo, be happy for the first time how he passed away, others moved to hear the infant and adolescents, and adolescents tatetate tears of joy and sharing of riches that jharena, situations at school, school, award winning, SLC, my marriage, how darshan when you went down? It seems, then all of these are technical things. Even love has hajjaraunhajara gunabadhi.
Sometimes they like to ask, why do I love the mother ill? And can not be less? For all mothers, as I love you, would it?Our society, religion, politics, whereas a woman is sabaisabaile. My mother is disrespectful. This is why his mother did not understand the policy making level vasneharule. Amamaitri policy would not have understood what banaunathe. Free narimaitri culture may make. Why are these amavirodhi. So say, for me what my mother does not love their children as much as others that what amale.
It is the Creator of the universe, narisaktikai role should be high. Purusasaktile is so beautiful that I can not hold that we must create. But how this society was male hobby? Bhijilantele villain played what role? Now the bad villain murder.
My mother is not the heroine, the hero must make. This look, mother janmaekaharuko crowd amapaksama I am only. But I am also the ages steeped purusasattako hangover. I want to excuse here. But is not the case.Today I am in the city news, letters, and I have feelings of farming. Mother earthquake swept away the house may have been built shed in contact with me samjhimdai fasted. He shed the body heat and sweat out of his mother's tears dripping out of both would. Now gamlyanga mother hugs and cry somewhere and die by the mind. Amachorale wiping tears and turns the mind. But I am here and Policy Makers amamaitri culture, values and policy making narimaitri am putting moral pressure. My mother judged to be the mother of all I cahirahako. So pain, I am proud of your son, Hanuman Make your mother.
Usually, in this life I can not become a mother, a woman can not be. People in the 'woman' can not be. Woman hunusamgai really proud of his garbhasamga interesting. Here are some truths that people do not fully understand totter. Mother's enduring great and pure truth can be nothing more. Can not be.
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