माझी मॉम


Nothing in nature lives for itself.
Rivers don’t drink their own water…..
If this poem spoke to you, share it with someone who is quietly becoming. You may also enjoy: • Keep Sailing• Being Imperfect• New Me
कुछ स्मृतियाँ यूँ ही नहीं जा पाती है,
‘अतीत के गर्त’ से यूँ बाहर निकल आती है !…
About Bhakti Bahadkar….
Maize Poha / Corn Flakes Chivda…
Everyday I give up my ego and anger, I choose to plant a seed of peace inside me…….
Thanks to a very beautiful friend of mine 😊
Beautiful poetry by a beautiful daughter for a lovely mother…
Thank you Dada
वाह
खूप सुरेख भावना व्यक्त केल्या आहेत।
Thanks Rutu 😊
Khuch Chan👏
Thanks dear
Beautiful 👌
🤗🤗🤗
Thank u very much .