Second Sunday of the month of May <br />Marks the Mother’s day <br />But tell me without a mother is there a day <br />Day dawns with her sun sets because of her love <br />There is no comparison to a love of a mother <br />She walks extra, talks extra, so that all <br />Feel the pleasure of her care <br />Her only pride possessions are <br />Her children and their father, who made her a mother <br />She has no expectations from them <br />But expression “I love you mom” <br />Once a while and here and there <br />For these words <br />She would do anything to please you <br />And far beyond too <br />She might not be near you <br />But there is always a place for you in her heart <br />She might have fallen sick <br />But her motherhood never <br />She might have been dead and gone <br />Her motherhood keeps on <br />Watching you and your growth <br />We call earth “the mother earth” <br />Not because we all came off her womb <br />But because we thrive on her kindness <br />We get the life support system from her <br />It is not the birth that determines the motherhood <br />It is the nurturing care with love that marks the motherhood <br />On this mother’s day let us resolve <br />To honour the motherhood in all mothers we have around <br />Try to emulate her caring kindness <br />So that human race is sustained and is alive<br /><br />Bashyam Narayanan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mother-s-day-54/
