Mothers First
Mothers First
The world is blessed to have them as mothers
Mothers mould for their unconditional love and patience
They are the walking indistinguishable miracles
That all nations desire to have
A mother’s hug lasts long in the heart
She is my mother, John’s mother, Mary’s mother
And a mother of every son and daughter be it young and old
The tenderness in her arms comforts a child’s sleep
No one can take her place rather she does
Her joy is the beacon lighting up the future
She is the sweet flower every bee collects nectar
Be it peace, love, and happiness; be it needs not to be hated
There is no heroism that is greater than motherhood
She is the masterpiece of the heart of God
A mother teaches acceptance, tolerance, bravery and compassion
No one can even complete all the lessons learnt from her
She is the world’s heart, the icon of all personalities
Everyone, a mother is the breath of life.