Mother visible face God

Remember my childhood years,
Always there amidst my happiness and tears,
The worry lines on your face !
 If I was late from school.
Always working, doing everything, no rest,
You were always the best.
Now as the years have rolled by,
Now in your late seventies!
But old habits of yours to worry
About us,  your children,
I can still see in the worry lines of your face.
When we are late you wait 
till we reach home.
Mother for you children remain 
Children,
You never allow us to grow up!
Your devotion to your children lasts a lifetime,
Worship you my mother!
For you are like no other !
I need not pray in any temple,
I pray to you my mother,
For me you are the visible face of God.