মাকে নিয়ে অসাধারণ একটি গান গুনলে কলিজা ঠান্ডা হয়ে যাবে by Deeptiman Shilpigosthi | Online Madrasa

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Something about mother Mother is just like a mother

Popular poet Kazi Kader Newaz writes about 'Mother' -

Mother's words are a little strange
But geno brother,
The name is more than that sweet
There are no three worlds.

Truly the mother's words are very sweet and a huge sky of love, the ocean of the ocean and the most spoken lover of the civilization. Humayun Ahmad has said, "Mother is the only bank in the world, where we keep all our sorrows, sufferings and in return, without any free genuine love."
No matter how big you are, you are like a little child to your mother. No one gets more trouble than your mother when you return home or if the phone is closed. When you came to the door, you ran before the first and said, 'How many tenshane did you have?' The mother's hand-cooked foods are all over the food. Although both mother and father are equally rewarded, the father remains a little longer because of the immense and unique role of the mother. The mother is either the guardian, the friend or the closest one, with whom the person can be proud, and then everything is wrapped in the inside.
It would be difficult to find people on earth that do not love mother. Excluding an exception, this is an extraordinary equation of our ordinary life. Almost every creature in the circle; Only people will be wrong, almost every living being is forced to accept the rate of maternal spell. Once thought, this normal process of maternity was interrupted. What would be the situation? Anyway, in the one life that got mother, she would not want to lose her mother any day. In this world, no one except mother has no love for his child in a nutshell. Mother's love has true happiness.
Mother's memory, after passing away the mother's mouth, growing in the mother's affection, pain of staying away from mother or passing through the seven-thirteen thirteen rivers. These are our daily burns. Huh-ho became inside the chest. And whenever the mother remembers, the eyes wither without knowing it. Wish to run away to mother Dive with a hug and sari in the middle of the tie and dive in the sea of ​​love. Mother's contribution to each step up to the age from the beginning of birth to age is unimaginable. So many songs, poems, stories, stories were written about Mother. There is a song sung by Fakir Alamgir, "My mother does not repay the loan even if the mother's milk price, the cutting of the skin, and the sin of making a papoose." Not really to repay the mother's debt.

Nowadays, many people send their mother to old age. However, no matter how difficult the mother does, she does not send any child to the child shelter. It is very sad to see some mom's trouble. Throughout life, mothers make their children learn by studying in a big way, while they send their mother to their old age and stay home with a flat home. Even the mother does not even find any trace. The old mother is looking forward to seeing the faces of children till her death. No one comes. Eyes are filled with water rather than eyes. Crying eyes cleaned eyes. Nevertheless the children do not curse. Hopefully, maybe there will be time. One glance will be seen. Breast child! For the sake of happiness, the pregnant mother sent her to the old age and how much happily she would spend with the wife. And the old mother loses her life and weeps instead of leaving the tears. One day, crying cataracts became blind. Even after being blind, the mother is waiting for the arrival of the boy. If one day she calls her mother. In this situation, one day the mother goes away. Nevertheless the boys do not come to see him. Those who send the pregnant mother to her old age for happiness, do not have any inquiries, the children of all those Koolangar are afraid.

Let us be an ideal child, a clean man, a responsible child, and every moment we see the smiling face of the mother, be blessed in the blessings of the mother. Promise all of us 'We will never hurt or hurt the mother, as the mother would remove all our fears in the middle of the womb,' will help Mother to receive absolute respect, absolute compassion, utmost respect and absolute peace. This oath is the power of our survival.