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Mom, My Destination

Updated: Jul 14

By P. Pragna Vikasitha


అమ! 

కంట ల ైంన గ్వా న్ని , 

ంట  సరమల ఆనంన్ని , 

ెలసుకంట నువ్వు కన కలలన్నీ , 

గ్విం ను పడక్టాలను క. 

గర్తు్చెను, నువ్వు ల ంిన స్ఫూ ్తి, 

నింెను నన్ను కషమనందు ఆస్ఫూ ్తి, 

 మటల జ్తివచ్చి న పా 

లెను ట్టింప ఉ్సా హమ మా. 

కనుంట,  లప ై పతయ న్ని , 

గ ం,  ఆ ్వా స అనద, 

ఆ ్వా ల శ్తి ంన, 

 ఆశయంబక ఆయవ ిన. 

గర్తుకం!  ాళైను లబల 

గర్తుకం! ఎవవ్దాే చాద 

గర్తుకం!  లప మత ాద 

గర్తుకం!  ర లబట్టాల 


Translation: 

Title: Mom, my destination 

Mother! 

Saw the pride you had on me, 

Heard the happiness in your tone, 

Knew all the dreams you had for me 

And am proud of the struggles I've faced for this. 

I Remember the motivation you gave me, 

Drove me through all my struggles, 

Everytime I remember those words, 

Bounced back with twice the joy again. 

Saw your desire for my win, 

As i realised, your wish became the life, 

That gave strength in all situations, 

You became the life of my goal. 

I remember! I need to stand on my own feet, I remember!I shouldn't be in a position to ask someone, I remember! my victory is not just mine, but also yours! I remember! I need to your name proud, Mother!"


By P. Pragna Vikasitha



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