Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Khoka ghumalo, para juralo


Shafeen was 2 months and 23 days old.


When my son awakens, I couldn't do anything but looking after him. I had got some time to eat, bath or do other thing when he fall in sleep. On that moment the only poem comes in my mind is “khoka  ghumao, para juralo”, if I translate it, I can say “baby fall in sleep and area got relived”.

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