Home for the muktads come

Lighting a lamp I am, offering you milk, water, flowers and fruits some;/ Hoping, you will relish them, when home this muktad, you will all come. In your name, to charity give, even if it is just a wee bit, definitely try I will./ The void without you all I cannot fill; but to please you, this way I will try still. O all my angels without wings, how I wish you all I could in reality see;/ Just words few, or your sight, would fill my heart and soul, with utmost glee. Progress may you all, to realms higher, under Srosh’s guidance, in heavens;/ During these days, we do welcome you here, to your family homes, my dearest ones!                   ARMIN DUTIA MOTASHAW Ahmedabad                             armindutiamotashaw@gmail.com ...



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