Mother

A healing touch over the recovering forehead

A soothing feeling for the health

The mind that always cares

The heart that's always awake.

The compassion that always flows

The anger that sometimes blows

The blessings that always shower

Like the benevolence, love, affection of the Creator

The soul that always prays

For the forthcoming days

The voice that easily responds

To the passionate call

Who stays far yet always thinks

Eyes that appear to sleep but steadily blinks

The hands that selflessly only gives

Without expecting back even a penny

She's no other

But the immortal, eternal figure-----------the Mother

God made such a masterpiece

Endowing such qualities in perfect bliss

God made mother

And the mother gave birth to the child

She protected him those days in her womb

To make him strong, bold, enormous like the tomb.