My Mother Poem by Rohini Gupta

Whenever I am in trouble,
I think of none other

My happiness turns double,
When I see my mother


My childhood was all fun,
I played with little toys

But my mother was the one,
Who gave me subtle joys


She taught me how to read,
She taught me how to write

She cares for what I need,
She wants my future bright


When my spirits are damp,
She sets them all right

For me she is the only lamp,
I enjoy seeing its light