Maa ke naam (maa ke naam) : First roti

Maa ke naam (maa ke naam) : First roti

The first roti should be in the name of mother (maa ke naam),

The first morsel should go in mother's mouth,

Why do we forget again and again,

Only mother used to feel sad in our sorrow,

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My life was a blank paper,

Mother has filled it with the colors of love,

Everything was new for me,

When were we smart without mother,

Mother keeps putting a garland of blessings around my neck every day,

By giving birth to me from her womb,

Mother has written her life in my name,

We love mother's will,

Mother loves our smile,

Mother has taken care of us till now,

Now it is our turn to take care of us,

Make this a rule of your life,

We have to always stay at mother's feet bowing down,

The first roti should be in the name of mother (maa ke naam),

The first morsel should go in mother's mouth,

Why do we forget again and again,

Only a mother used to feel sad in our sorrow,

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She used to forget her food and drink,

On one of our cries,

She has spent half the nights awake,

Who will doubt mother's self-respect,

We used to talk through gestures,

When we could not speak,

She never used to make her face dirty,

No matter how much we used to tell her,

She used to shower her love clouds every moment,

Like clouds rain in the season of Sawan,,

The first roti should be in mother's name (maa ke naam),

The first morsel should go in mother's mouth,

Why do we forget again and again,

Only a mother used to feel sad in our sorrow,

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Thorns us Even if we are pricked,

Mother cannot bear it,

She does not let a single tear come in her eyes,

Maybe this is not a habit of mother,

She is a storehouse of love,

She distributes it equally to everyone,

We do not get peace until,

Mother does not scold us once a day,

Love is hidden,

In mother's scolding,

Her love is a lamp,

Which shows us light in the darkness,

Remember that the smile should never disappear,

From mother's mouth,

The first roti should be in mother's name (maa ke naam),

The first morsel should go in mother's mouth,

Why do we forget again and again,

Only mother used to feel sad in our sorrow,

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In the name of mother (maa ke naam): Devotion and dedication

You were once my shield,

Today I will also become your shield,

You have walked with me every moment,

Today I will also be yours Let me go with you,

That childhood love of yours,

Will always be indebted to me,

As long as the effect of your prayers remains,

There will be miracles in my life every moment,

Mothers find their happiness,

In the happiness of their children,

The first roti should be in the name of mother (maa ke naam),

The first morsel should go in mother's mouth,

Why do we forget again and again,

Only a mother used to feel sad in our sorrow,

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I like to see mother,

The falling stars in the sky,

How can I pay the price mother,

For the values ​​you have given me,

I don't have patience mother,

Until I see,

You sleeping peacefully,

I keep mother like a glass object,

Till now I have seen the responsibility of the house,

Carrying mother on my shoulders,

Even if I have to buy, I will buy,

Mother, may the happiness on your face,

Never diminish Maa,

Maa the happiness on your face,

Maa ke naam is an old custom here,

The first roti goes in the mouth of the cow,

The first roti should be in the name of Maa (maa ke naam),

The first morsel should go in the mouth of Maa,

Why do we forget again and again,

Only a mother used to be sad in our sorrow,

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Maa is courage, Maa is power,

She can improve my fate,

Maa is kaajal, Maa is cloud,

She can brighten my life,

Sweet words bring shine in the eyes,

Maa is true to her promises,

Maa is cool breeze, medicine for all diseases,

Maa is true to her intentions,

Maa has magic in her hands,

She can write my fate with her own hands,

The first roti should be in the name of Maa,

The first morsel should go in the mouth of Maa,

Why do we forget again and again,

Only a mother used to be sad in our sorrow,

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creator - Ram Saini