O, My Mother Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
O, My Mother
Normal child may miss his mother today
If he or she is orphan and finds no way
To celebrate the day with all agony
We always insist and pray the almighty
Mother has in formidable position
No one can compare with her relation
She is honor and pride of the family
Entire family lives quite happily
Everybody is aware of importance and can relate
If she is no more in family has become late
Only tears can substitute pain
The memory rushes and permanently remains
I personally recall about her presence
Since morning to night she emitted fragrance
Always kept face smiling with no tension
She was so much careful about delicate relation
I miss her and bring back picture in memory
She appears with smile and expresses sorry
“Dear sunny” how is your world today”?
I only listen to her words but fail to request for stay
My mom is not among family today
But I feel great on this special day
It reminds me of great soul on earth
She was always towering strength till death
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