Saturday, October 27, 2012

mother -poem


Can we find out  parallel
To the love that gushes out
From heart of ones’ mother
Never never and never at all.
Can anyone make good the debts
One owes to one’s mother.
When people around you
Say you are honest and unblemished
Those sweet words
She craves for and nothing else she needs
Mohandoss turned out a mahatma
Shivaji brave became an emperor
Behind success of all great men
A smiling mother stands always
We call earth a great mother
For we to sleep on her lap one day.

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