Grindmill songs of Maharashtra — Song #30872 by Shinde Chindha

[20] id = 30872 ✓ शिंदे चिंधा - Shinde Chindha	अंगणात ऊभ बाळ माझ चक्रभुज त्यांच्या सावलीला झाकुन गेले सज aṅgaṇāta ūbha bāḷa mājha cakrabhuja tyāñcyā sāvalīlā jhākuna gēlē saja	✎ My son is standing in the courtyard is like (God) I am covered by the shadow cast by him ▷ (अंगणात) standing son my (चक्रभुज) ▷ (त्यांच्या)(सावलीला)(झाकुन) has_gone (सज)	pas de traduction en français
Notes =>		The son born to a mother is as if he is a part of her own body. When he grows older, he takes care of her. He feels very much attached to her.Mother and son though they are two separate entities, mother’s heart and soul is all concentrated in her son. This song is metaphorical.

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Project ♪♪ सांगते बाई तुला - Sāṅgatē bāī tulā - I tell you woman! ♪♪