No idol like mother.
A mother is like precious gold,
priceless beyond compare.
She is like a precious gold.
Who is like mother on earth?
Maternal boggling when problems,
The day realization was and nothing was.
For the mother line surveillance requirement.
Is it of the nine months of pregnancy,
Or the pain inured during child birth.
During the sick days,
Mother is one running helter skelter.
Mother, idol of war for our perspective life.
Mother has no equal.
Show me a blessed child and I will show you a praying mother.
Very nice. Mothers are to be revered. My mother has been gone for more than fifty years, and I still miss her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mother Has no Equal NO! ! ..very essence of Mother brought out in true meanings. Thank you Poet! ! 10+++!
I appreciate your comment Sir. stay bless always and will be lookin forward for your new poem