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Mother


She is like a precious gold.


Who is like mother on earth?


Maternal boggling when problems,


The day realization was and nothing was.


For the mother line surveillance requirement.


Is it of the nine months of pregnancy,


Or the pain inured during child birth.


During the sick days,


Mother is one running helter skelter.


Mother, idol of war for our perspective life.


Mother has no equal.


Show me a blessed child and I will show you a praying mother.

Comments

Big Sal

Tue 11th Sep 2018 00:41

Mothers are gods in the eyes of their children. ?

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