Mother....

Long, long ago,
In the misty past,
when nothing was there;
But Lord's kingdom vast.

There He created,
 the souls of the living,
Among them, there were,
His beautiful creations..
Gave them the honor
which only they possessed;
Of being called a Mother!

It was His creation
That loved, was loved and is loved.
Among the respected ones too
is my mother, somewhere.

Heaven lies beneath her feet
Just like an angel she is,
Lucky we are
to have her around;
to have her shadowing
our heads.

Amazing' an amazing
creation of Lord she is.
Hard to know
whats going on inside her,it is
smile is there on her face,
While cries her heart with rage.

She taps my back,
telling how proud of me, she is,
for a job, i've done well.
Never minds a mistake,
laughs it off as if
it was never made...

Here's a piece mother,
to tell you,
How deeply i Love you!

On this day, I'd ask you
To forgive me for
what I did,
knowing or unknowingly;
and it ended up hurting you,
But you never did complain.

Mother..
You are life's most special blessings.
you have your own way of
brightening days, warming hearts
And making the world,
a nicer place to be!