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Beautiful baby, he is more beautiful than the stars, more beautiful than the moon, more beautiful than the sun, more beautiful than the whole world. Lovely, lovely baby, cute, cute baby, whose name was Shams,. When Shams was a little baby, his mother Muskan loves him the most. Loved him more than the whole world, For the sake of this baby, his mother was ready to fight against all, ready to fight against the whole world, even ready to fight against God.

His mother spent the whole night loving this baby. All day long she would swing the baby in the cradle, singing sweet lullabies. When the baby was brought in front of the sun, his mother could not bear the sharp rays of the sun on the baby .she said, the sun is bad. Whenever there were strong winds, his mother would not tolerate these winds even on this baby. She said, these winds are also bad.

At night when his mother would bring this child in front of the moon and stars, she compare this baby with the beauty of the moon and stars and used to say, O moon! You are beautiful, but not like this baby. O stars! You are beautiful, but you cannot compete with the beauty of this baby.

His mother used to say proudly, beautiful like this baby, is not in the east, beautiful like this baby is not in the west, beautiful like this is not in the north, beautiful like this is not in the south, beautiful like this baby is not on the whole earth. And breathing heavily, she used to say, Yes, beautiful like him is not in the whole world at this time. She became very happy. She kissed the baby's lips, kissed his cheek, kissed his eyes, kissed his forehead, kissed his head, kissed his chest, kissed his hand, She even kissed his feet, She would happily hold it to her chest, She would lift him in the air and swing him.

His mother used to make his bed very soft and smooth for this baby to sleep, still, she wished that! I would have petals of roses, I would make a softer and softer bed for my baby to sleep on, than this bed, and those would also have fresh rose petals every day. Fresh and fragrant perfume was sprinkled on this baby's soft and gentle bed every day. That baby breathed in the fragrant air all night. And he slept in a quiet environment.

She used to feed this baby honey first thing in the morning, in the beginning, the baby's mother exclusively breastfed him. Sometimes she drank him pomegranate juice and saffron. Sometimes she drank him banana juice, apple juice and fresh grape juice.

When she bathed the baby, she would add rose water to the clear water and then bathe the baby with it. After bathing, she used to clean his body with a very soft towel, and then she used to massage the whole body of this baby with olive oil. She used to massage the baby's head with amber and sandalwood oil. She dressed the baby very softly; she used to play with this baby all day long, she never let the baby cry. She always sang one song or another. She often sang this song.

You are most beautiful in the world,

You are the moon of fourteenth night for me,

Anila was about to tell the next part of song, the parrot breaks the silence, starts to do. Tew, Tew Tew, Tew Tew, He seems to be wandering around inside the cage, Anila says to the parrot, Hey Baba! All right, all right, I understand, now you keep silence. Anila kisses Irfan's head,

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