Whose laps gave me
My mother's love and care
Whose air blew within
My lungs, as I respire,
Whose fluids flow in
My veins, as blood
Whose ground raised me
I learnt to run and to stand.
Whose fruits and leaves
Fed me to give a body so strong.
Whose rivers through the year
Helped me ferry roads long.
Whose greenery in the fields
Brought me up with care-
She is my mother, my land,
My Motherland, so rare.
Great start dear paresh.with greenery in thefields Brought me up wih care. Nice lines.keep it up.Thanks for sharing
Well articulated and nicely brought forth from the heart with conviction. Lovely and very passionate. Thanks for sharing, Paresh.
Whose greenery in the fields Brought me up with care- She is my mother, my land, My Motherland, so rare.... very nice poem. try hard to become a great person.. thank u dear poet. tony
Beautiful thoughts! The nature always protects all with at most care. It appears as mother, mother earth and mother land. Congratulations for revealing the strength in us through your poetic flair.
Whose rivers through the year Helped me ferry roads long. Whose greenery in the fields Brought me up with care- She is my mother, my land, My Motherland, so rare. - - - - - It is a wonderful poem giving tribute to your Mother and Motherland.
THIS IS A BEST POEM.I LIKE THIS. I LOVE MY MOTHERLAND.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Whose greenery in the fields Brought me up with care- She is my mother, my land, My Motherland, so rare. I love India, my motherland. It's a tribute to India. And It is dedicated to my Country.