Love You

My first devotion is my mother's.

For her, I desire to sing these lyrics.

“Maa hundi ae maa O duniya waleyo.

Maa ae thandi chhaN O duniya waleyo.”

“bachiaN da dukh maa na sehndi

gilli thahN te aap hae paeNdi”

These lines are in additional stanzas. Basically, I'm from the Indian, state of Punjab, and these songs are very well-known there. because renowned Punjabi folk musician Kuldeep Manak performed this song. Sadly, he had passed away. But he lives on in our hearts forever.

I'd like to start by explaining the significance of this music. These songs actually depict the bond between a mother and a kid.

hundi ae maa maa Oh, my God, waleyo.

Means

Dear God: No one is capable of taking the place of a mother's love for the kids she raises.

O duniya waleyo, Maa ae thandi.

Means

Hey, God. A mom always shelters her kids from danger like a tree shade.

The lines that follow are remarkable.

The words "bachiaN da dukh maa na sehndi gilli thahN te aap hae paeNdi"

represents

The mother rests in wet places but offers dry spaces for her children since she can't observe them in discomfort.

I say this with a heart full of gratitude and love because my mother is my first love. She is the one who welcomed me into this world while wrapping me in her arms when I was a newborn infant. Her voice was peaceful, her touch was gentle, and her smile could lift even the gloomiest of days.

My mother's devotion to me grew as I matured. She was my first Teacher and she taught me many things that contributed to the person I am now, such as wisdom, values, and knowledge. Her thoughts of love and encouragement provided the framework on which I built my ambitions. My mother was there for me whenever I had obstacles or insecurity, showing her inflexible loyalty and trust in me.

Her love is universal and eternal. It's the affection that made my bed, made my favorite meals, and stayed up late to provide care of me all while I was unwell. It's the love that chanted the loudest during my sporting events, the love that viewed school achievements, and the love that welcomed any success I established, no matter how little it would have been.

My mother's love is the love that offered me advice when I was lost, an ear to hear when I needed to talk, and a piece of paper when the world seemed unfair. Whatever happens, where life takes me, her love offers an ongoing signal that I have a protection of love and understanding that I can return.

When I was cheerful, she supported me in my excitement. She calmed me when I was upset. In the unpredictable storm of life, her devotion has been a dependable anchor. It's the love that shared the happiness of my victories and the sadness of my misfortunes.

The devotion and devotion of a mother is unmatched by other types of love. The first love is the one that dictates how we will share and receive love for the rest of our lives. I learned how to love, care for, nurture, and put others before myself through my mother's love.

My feelings for my mother have only grown as I grow older. I now recognize the expenses she paid, the long awake hours, the fears, and the fantasies she gave up for me. Her love gives me inspiration and acts as an ongoing push to be courageous, compassionate, and selfless.

I now realize that my mother's love formed the groundwork for the person I have become as I stand on the edge of adulthood. My awareness of empathy, compassion, and the value of unconditional love have all been shaped by her love. It has given me a sense of obligation and a commitment to those whom I care about.