‘Ma’- the word sounds very little but

The world has not enough words to describe a mother.

 A mother is born affectionate.

The moon that had been illuminating the earth for so long,

It hid the face after mother was being created.

When a mother smiles, it seems as if the falling

Fountain makes a song of peace.

A mother is the garnish of life.

Life except mother is the black stone into the deep sea.

The star of eyes is a mother;

The pulsation of heart is a mother;

And the thinking in the mind is mother.

So tell me– do you have your own?

Bloom her like the lotus in the nectar

Of your mind.