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An invaluable nickname in this world is 'Mother'.
The honeyed pronunciation of the pulse.
What a unique word ‘mother’.
A word that cannot be compared to any other word.
Why don't I call my mother anyway.....
The call that never satisfies the mind,
Story poems written about mother never ends....
Talks about mother never runs out....
How many poems, how many story, novels
About mother have been written for ages.
With the mother in a piecemeal feeling;
How many thousands of similes have been arranged;
Thousands of books have been written.
What a manipulative excuse for imaginary rhyme,
Every moment of growing up from the womb......
Maternal affection that lingers until death
Fully documented.
At that time I did not get along at all.
Mother's care, mother's beautiful appearance.....
Nurture all the jewels of the mind with utmost care
How hard!!
As the days, months and years pass we've got a day to remember Mom,
Is that enough?
In this one day we will pay off all my mother's debts!!
How cleverly we can arrange a day for our mother.....
In the photo posted on Facebook....
What a great attitude, isn't it?
Mother's loving kindness,
I have erased the hundredfold deprivation,
If only I could freeze the sesame seeds
The moment to keep the child in the storm.
I could put myself under my mother's feet
Spending the whole day....
Then maybe at least with mom
A full story poem I would just write...
For motherly readers.
But maybe one day,
the mother I gather your affection stored point by point...
I will be blessed to write atleast one complete book.
💕💕 My heartiest thanks to all for reading my article💕💕
There is no language to comment Apu, I will just say that the article has been really fascinating. Thanks for share a awesome post.