This poem titled “Mother” is a tribute to all those unsung heroes called Mothers – Our Everything. May your legacy live on forever.
Every morning, I hearken your gentle voice. You say, “Wake up darling, wake up. Your time is now, to be.” Everyday in my life, I aspire to have a look at you, I peer into your pulchritudinous eyes, Trying to express that it is I, It is I who loves you the most, Silly of me that I forget to tell you that, My every breath, my every want, I bestow to thee. A thousand times, I close my eyes, Ye, be there with thou hands unfurled. I fly to thee, I clasp your hand, Never to yield. You, the creator of all, Mother, I revere thee; I conclude my homage with a heart full of glee.
