Mother Poem by renu Vig sharma sharma

BEFORE the sunrise,
mother gets up at 5,
to start her chores,
for husband and sons,
she runs around
to mend things right,
she is half mechanic, half plumber,
a fine cook and a good teacher,
all lin one you cannot get in one,
she worked hard with her velvelty hands,
caress her children with love and care,
she ran around you,
when you were so naughty,
she changed your nappy
to keep you dry and happy,
without a fuss,
now that she is so old,
she cannot run like before,
she kept u for 9 months in her womb,
did you ever spend even 9 hours with her,
run go fast to her,
she needs your help,
though she is mum,
because she is your mum,
bring heaven to her feet,
before it is too late.