When I cry; I feel her arm consoling me
When I laugh; I feel her shoulder besides me
When I fall; I feel her pulling me up
When I rise; I feel her pushing me up
When I need hope; her mere sight does it
When I need courage; her smile gives it in a flash
Just her touch makes diamond go valueless
Just her name revitalizes me
Just spelt M-O-T-H-E-R.
Mothers do so much in all of our lives, even though many of us don't have that mother figure in our household..the way you describe your mother makes me want one.. ~ Hazel G.E
Nicely written I love my mother than anything else in the world. She has initiated me in writing poem. Very nice sister.
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I would like to translate this poem
When I cry; I feel her arm consoling me When I laugh; I feel her shoulder besides me When I fall; I feel her pulling me up o, mother and no other.. i still cry for u... nothing so lovely for us in this world...10 read mine o, mother, mom i miss you... mother and I wept..papa do u know and papa you too....