Like redolence of a flower,
Mother’s love so sweet and gentle;
Not at all does it rank lower,
If I were to pen down, it’s subtle
For lyric denies mighty to her glory.
Home is the Garden where she blooms,
And when weary soul returns, reliance
Spell forth the enamour gloom,
Stirring onward fragrance of pleasance
With her smile of firm assurance.
Like the Afternoon knows
What Morning never expected,
She comprehends all the woes
That my solace heart extended
With her adherence united in me.
Like the honest Government Constitution,
Knitted one for Home with love, care and tireless patience;
Prayers I do believe with no condition
For her tears flooding in silence,
Could buy me ticket to Salvation.
May you live long and strong
My gracious lady I adore,
Until I stand stiff and strong,
Foster this child and appraise furthermore
To confront the riotous Universe.
Akumnaro Ozüküm
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