The Mother
One day I was walking with the god on the beach
I was eager to learn and he was ready to teach
I asked him eagerly
Who is your favourite on the earth?
He answered me patiently
everyone who got there birth...
I surprised none is ordinary
And none is so special
perflexed that How
one can love everyone equal
So many worship you
while others even curse you
how could you balanced for both
one is loving another burning loathe
He commanded ask your mother
''Whom do you love more your brother or you''
And the natural answer will be
''I love him as much as you.....''
I have created the mother
But she taught me mothering......
I know how to create
And she knows the power of caring .....
Don’t ever try to see and judge
the strength of mother’s love
Just be in the trouble
and feel the power of the her love...
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