Mother In All Forms Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mother In All Forms

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I reflected in one of my poem
“O, mother you are one and no other”
Let whole world go mad but you never bother
We find no parallel as

Female as small daughter is full of smiles
Help us to grow fast even if happiness is away by miles
With her innocent smile we tend to forget
Not seized with worries and leave it or let

Bridge the gap when there is rift
Emotional binding when required the lift
So beautiful daughter as you seemed to be
Life was all heaven when you proved to be honey bee

All sweetness in life as life passed by
We are longing to hear your loud cry
You have gone away to play role in life
Important one and so vital as loving wife

As I hear, you changed a lot in your new role
Proved to be good mother and shared as whole
Was it not lovely to be loved in family?
Blame on solder even for mistakes silly

You continued to sail through rough weather
In severe cold did not wear jacket leather
It was your devotion and kind gesture
As you saw bright tomorrow with glorious future

As mother in law you proved to be tough guy
Could not tolerate rough talk and reckless buy
Always pointing at simple mistakes
No one was prepared to heed and take

You could not forgo your well laid ground
Did not see reason and lacuna found
You forgot to realize you were much loved one day
Why could not you adjust in coming day?

It is not your fault but with mad race
We want to swim with no odds to face
May not be situation with you alone
Sweet were those days when completely gone

Try to be honest which is always seen
Not to create panic with unruly scene
Prove the name worth with mother and modest
Older you grow but still be the best

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kunwar Patel 14 September 2009

All sweetness in life as life passed by We are longing to hear your loud cry You have gone away to play role in life

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Shilpa Maheswari 14 September 2009

So beautiful daughter as you seemed to be Life was all heaven when you proved to be honey bee

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Santoksingh Jadeja 14 September 2009

How could it happen is any body’s guess? I smile with grace and challenges face

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Suwarna Patil 14 September 2009

You have gone away to play role in life Important one and so vital as loving wife

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Maulin Shah 14 September 2009

Female as small daughter is full of smiles Help us to grow fast even if happiness is away by miles

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Durga Sethani 24 September 2009

Female as small daughter is full of smiles Help us to grow fast even if happiness is away by miles With her innocent smile we tend to forget

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Jester's P 23 September 2009

The “Mother in all forms” is portray of the big reality of a mother- the woman, the wife, the mother, the daughter, the sister, the friend, the everything…however, it speaks of one concrete image of a mother, and that is “love defined in hundred of thousand ways”. Very well written my dear poet…it is a masterpiece of the modern time.

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Almedia Knight-Oliver 20 September 2009

This is a truthful poem of 'Mother in all forms. every stanza of your poem speaks to all forms of a mother. I enjoyed this poem very much-thanks for sharing it.

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Whisperkwane Lamb 16 September 2009

mother is mother and mother is home...no matter the places you roam...a hand of greeting always there...no matter how you fair..'chin up there'...problems...come and they go...but with mom...there is always a place on the floor...you getting better with age my friend...smile

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Lalvani Rekha 14 September 2009

Try to be honest which is always seen Not to create panic with unruly scene Prove the name worth with mother and modest Older you grow but still be the best

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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