I know I can be stupid
I know I make mistakes
I hope you can forgive me
for all my outbreaks.
I have so many “moments”
Of which you are a part
for this, I say sorry
from the bottom of my heart.
You’ve been through it all
the good and the bad
so if I act dumb
I know it makes you mad.
A great mother you’ve been
of that I am sure
I also know true,
I’ve been an utter chore.
I know sorry doesn’t cut it
I’ve said it all before
the bonds of our mother-daughter hood
I unknowingly tore
Still, I look to you
with my silly face
promising you, rude attitude will vanish
completely, without a trace
But, know this dear mother
my inspiration, my joy and my sorrow
I will always love you
whether it be, yesterday, today or tomorrow.
Her face blinking over me Found drops in cheek when I left the home The passion and love never end Oh maa you are great thanks Afrina you makes me go back to the root
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great ink.One can only say that much to ask for her forgiveness.Liked it.