My Mother

Well, I don't remember much of you

O mother, as you left me very early.

Life was very terrible without you,

Everything seemed so struggling.

When I saw my friends being loved by their mother,

I used to cry for that feeling, that hug 🫂.

I was looking for someone to make me feel better and secure, one who can understand me.

I used to fight with the god almighty, what made him give me such punishment?

This pain taught me the importance of motherhood, now I am a mother of two kids,

I always give them my best, my time, my love,

Whatever I lost in my childhood.

There is nothing replaceable to mother's love for their children.