Mother Poem by Abhineet Sharma

A child is born,
& what does she get,
Keeping him dry,
she sleeps on the wet,

she loves him very much,
for she prays everyday,
to keep him healthy,
to keep him gay,

he gets the cut,
but she feels the pain,
yet all those tears,
just go in vain,

He grows one day,
and shatters all her hopes,
when he argues with her,
who is his GOD,

but she bears with it,
coz he is her child,
no matter how he behaves,
even if, he gets wild,

I am the same,
everyone is the same,
& the cycle repeats,
but whom to blame,

Oh! my dear MOTHER,
I LOVE YOU,
I am really very sorry,
for all i do......