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Mother's Day Special πŸ’•πŸ’–

 Mother's Day πŸ’•πŸ’– 

Oh! Drop of dews, I want to ask something ; can you explain the feeling when you take shelter in lap of leaf. Oh! Pearl, pearl under the sea tell me the feeling of joy in the lap of mother pearl. Oh! The same feeling and joy when a baby hides in the lap of a lady. The lady who's called ; Mother, Maa, Amma, Ummi, Aai, Mom, Mumma..... a thousands of name to call when you're in pain. The first word when something hurts you ; Momma. Every day is a mother day for a child and a mother. Huh! She's always there for you. So, we all should make our moms happy and make them feel proud. The only thing they need from their children is love, respect and nothing else. Mothers are the creatures who  get every thing when they purchase something for their kids, when her children have a meal ; she feels that she got her hunger satisfied. So, please don't underate us with the boundations of one day. Respect every lady because each one of her is a mother to be. 

Happy Mother's Day 🌟

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  1. Beautiful article πŸ₯°πŸ˜Έ

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  2. Very nice. Happy Mother's DayπŸ’žπŸ’«

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  3. Awesome.. beautiful lines.. inspiring.

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  4. MA SHA ALLAH bht khoob. me yeh keh rhi thi ke cahlo koi to mila jisse meri hi tarah hum women ke liye ek din muqqarrar karne se taklef ho. πŸ˜„πŸ˜„ womens day mothers day yeh ek hi din kyu? hum to har roz kitno ke din ki shuruat karte hn or humare liye bas ek din?

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    1. Batao zara ek din πŸ˜‚.
      Well thank you for reading!

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  5. Salam alaikum appi
    ur thinking is vry beautiful πŸ˜‹πŸ˜‹ api u write best love it mashaallah allah keep u good giv u more knowlege to write appi u r best πŸ‘Œ πŸ‘πŸ»

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    1. Walekum assalam, sorry for late reply.☺

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  6. Ek guzarish thi..
    mera bachpana 80s 90s me guzra hai aapkay likhhne ke tareeqe se mujhe maaloom padta hai ki aapki umar yhi kuchh tees battees saal hogi meri bhi soch kuchh aisi hi h to mai yuhin andaza lga rahi hon umeed hay sahi nikle to mujhe yeh kehna tha kay aap 80s 90s ki wo cheezein jo hum sab bachpan me kiya krte the uspar kuchh likhein chahe wo nazm ho ya article ho purani yaadein taaza ho jaayeingi kyuki ab khaan wo cheezein hai khojne par bhi nahi milengi toh bas kuch kahaniyon se hi un sab baaton ko dohra liya jaaye kyu hay na? jab kabhi aap farigh hon to mere is comment pe zra kuchh jawab de dijiyega waise app toh sabhi ki farmahishain puri krti hayn aur mujhe yaqeen hay humari bhi kar hi dengi

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    1. Here's what you wished for
      https://thelifehenakausar.blogspot.com/2022/05/the-safe-of-memories.html

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    2. Please go through my new post , i think there is something for you

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  7. there is a song i dunno u hv listened to it or not but ig u'll find it on spotify or yt so it is titled as : "kya karu" by milind gaba ft. ashnoor kaur so here is a remix for that which i made just now wid inspir from ur blog so
    "mai itni creative hu mai kya karun"
    nd the actual song goes like
    "mai itni sundar hu mai kya karu"
    aap ke liye upar waala hπŸ˜‚ wese to mai composer hu nahi par phir bhi achhe gaane likh leta hu wll hatss offf to uuu!!!

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  8. You're so creative. You should get yourself into Austin Loves Art Fest Summer 2022. For if you don't know, it is a camp where people showcase their creativity of all age gropus. You can do this by registering at the camps in Lane 34 and 47, East and West Austin, Texas, U.S

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  9. My best free time buddy :: youre blog

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  10. Could have been better. It is too short your comments are longer than your article.

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  11. Found you from a youtube video.
    Nice.

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  12. hlo sissy https://youtube.com/c/DrawKawaiiWithZaima2010
    this is ur channel? ur blog link in one vid here i m nicole

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    1. that link not open sorry i m asking about draw kawaii with zaim

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    2. May be she found me randomly. But the channel is preety much nice dear sis

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  13. I being a dad got so much attached to it. Just think of the moms!! This was pretty much good πŸ‘πŸ»

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  14. *my mom*
    jab bhagvan gyan baant rha tha tou tu kahan tha?
    *le me*
    mummy saare gyaan toh hena kausar le gayin
    *mom*
    bahanne banana band kar..
    *mom reads your blog*
    tou sahi kaeh rha tha beta
    πŸ€£πŸ€£πŸ€£πŸ€£πŸ€£πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜…πŸ˜…

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    1. Achha , mujhe to pta hi nhi tha , apni momma ko thank you kahna πŸ™‚

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