When morning sky spreads eternal bliss,
When the Sun does its holy kiss,
When a baby cries for mothers touch,
Ooo mom take me to your lap.

When darkest sky spreads eternal peace,
When the Moon fills with joy of love,
When a mother charish her first motherhood,
Ooo mother take me in your arms.

When the sky falls with lighting and rain,
When the life fills with losses and gain,
When l feel no pain while death,
Ooo mom let me rest in your lap.

-Debapriya Mukhopadhyay