Yes! She is my heroine mom
She is my heroine mom.
Who led me through the right path
whenever i went wrong.
Who advised me in a motherly way
whenever i went wrong.
Who offered me a hand
whenever i fell down.
Who filled courage within me
whenever i felt down.
Who told me to be spontaneous
whenever i felt sheepish.
Who patted on my shoulders
whenever i felt docile.
Who told me to face problems
whenever it stood on my way.
Who told me to accept problems with a beam
whenever it blocked my way.
Yes! She is my heroine mom
She is my heroine mom.
mother is the path and father is the light// A good poem! ! ! !
Motherhood, by itself, requires so much effort and sustaining it requires even more pains! The fantastic combination of pain, suffering, joy, and the tremendous feeling of achievement by default makes every mother a heroine...Thanks for sharing...
So nice Neetha Poetry is God's gift One day you will become our heroine here Poem runs like little rill Read Tennyson's The Brook You will like it.Keep moving your pen Heroine Neetha Sasitharan --KAVIN CHARALAN
Who told me to face problems whenever it stood on my way. Who told me to accept problems with a beam whenever it blocked my way. And she is my heroine. it is our sublime duty to praise our parents. You have done it well. Let you pen write more in praise of all those who love you. God bless Neetha
Who told me to face problems whenever it stood on my way. Who told me to accept problems with a beam whenever it blocked my way...... Heroic Indeed! ! ! I believe how much can we pen about mother, it will never suffice to iota of dust of her greatness....... A great effort, with firmest conviction...She must be Proud of U.... Really inspiring.....
I am sure your mother must be so proud of you and I visualize her chuckling with delight when she read through this eulogy for the first time! I too had such a mother who still is very much alive in my heart! For this I give you a 10
SO NICE, FABULUS! ! ! ! YOU ARE RIGHT THEY'RE HEROINE IN REAL LIFE.
..very beautifully written... ..what a way to pay tribute to ur mother.. ..keep on flowing like the brook...and meander down into peoples heart..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice comments about what a mother should be......... well penned........