The child calls his mother and asks, “Where did I come from? Where did you pick me up?”
The mother listens, cries and smiles as she holds her baby to her chest: “You were a desire inside your heart.
(Rabindranath Tagore)
The child calls his mother and asks, “Where did I come from? Where did you pick me up?”
The mother listens, cries and smiles as she holds her baby to her chest: “You were a desire inside your heart.
(Rabindranath Tagore)