Lullaby of My Native Mother

Lullaby of my native mother Aahraro Aahraro My dear son You are born to rule this land with love and everlasting peace Aahraro Aahraro My dear love sleep my son by closing your floral eye lids to work for this land and to your people Aahraro Aahraro My Sweet honey Talk my son to write many new epics for enriching your mother tongue Aahraro Aahraro My beloved soul play my son with lions and tigers to fight with the cruels and devils for establishing the empire of peace Aahraro Aahraro My rising sun wake up my son from this bed of poverty to pave the way to our prosperity Aahraro Aahraro My sweet memories work for peace of this world to raise this world as heaven Aahraro Aahraro My dream product work in the fields as much as possible to you to eradicate hungry from this world Aahraro Aahraro now you sleep my son to realize all these in your life Now You Sleep my son as a sleeping Ocean [Aahraro Is a word Used by our native mothers to make their children to sleep]