To realize the dream I am here.
Link and language is my hard work
I have to see how better and better they are.
If but etc etc have nothing to do
In the light in the dark I decided to move.
The word mother is my own my health and my wealth
My past present and future and I dwell to speak in length.
Mother O mother my sweet mother lovely mother you are my dream
I come from you I am for you I love all good and all cream.
What I have today O my scented mother is given by you
Nurtured by you, nothing is there on this earth besides you.
here they rhymed perfectly...but they have cons problem.....Dream is there in my mother To realize the dream I am here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely tribute to your mother dear poet... well penned