Lovelier than love, softer than flower
Without her there is no love in this earth
It's none else but only a mother
In whose lap we find so much pleasure
Which we can never measure;
Her love is clear like a mirror
Holding our finger teaches us how to walk
The way none can perform a lovelier task
A mother can sacrifice all kind of things.
When she sees even a drop of tear
In the eyes of her dears
Mother is the best creation of God
Even in the heaven and upon the earth
She shows us the world in her eyes
And tries to fulfil our every choice.
She feels pain when we are in the trouble
And gives support when our feet stumble
Thanks God for making the mother
How can I explain her various features!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ek Sam jakkash