A song of dedication
Sung from the heart
Filled with the hopes that
You will listen wherever you are…
Sung the beauty of a mother
Iam neither a poet nor a singer
Iam a child who wish
To sing the song of my heart
Mother -
Is a symbol of patience,
Synonym of sacrifice,
Ocean of love and wishes,
Fusion of care and affection.
Sleepless nights of nursing me,
Patience to my prattles and burst outs..
Yet concealing the tears in a smile,
Soothing words and hugs.
How can i forget those memories?
At last this vacuous hand realised
Mother is a priceless posession...
which cannot be repaid.
All that i can do is hum a hymn
in the name of your beauty.
4 comments:
an apt write-up on the Mother's Day!
:)
rhythm of love...
waves of compassion....
its all there...
words r never short to praise maa..
scralwer.. another gem from ur treasure..
WOW ! What a song!!!!
"Wish I could repay for the motherhood"
This line itself speaks a lot....the thought of you to do something and the fact that its something one cant and will never be able to do :)
good post
thanks n cheers dear
BEAUTIFUL !!!
let me not stain anthing with my comments :)
God Cant be with us, so he made Mothers !
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