Curtains pulled aside for me,
entered the world have I, merrily!
With the blessed soul hugging me warmly,
many a blessing, showered elegantly!

O my mother! you are my armour,
from many a wrath, do you shelter,
A careless soul like me, forever-
Perfectly, from many annoying creatures.

My Mother! My Glory!
Guide me further, to victory!

From womb to tomb,
gleam to gloom,
will you find my mom,
ready to expel off me, the doom!

From the trenches of sorrow,
have you saved me for a better tomorrow.
Taught me the principles to follow.
Lifted me from many a trenches- solo!

My Mother! My Glory!
Guide me further, to victory!

Seasons with my mom,
replenished in all forms!
Her lovely charm,
quiet and calm.

To heaven, the enchanted soul returned!
Whose heart, I craved to earn.
Till the end, shall I not give up to learn,
the way- to the humble souls' success zone!

My Mother! My Glory!
Guide me further, to victory!

As I gaze up through the endless skies,
do tears flow off my eyes
For my heart craves for the days gone by,
when my mom tucked me goodbye.

Through deeper shades of blue,
would...