No doubt a human yet unlike any other, <br />who can dare to campare with the another.<br /><br />Showing love, tenderness and concern, <br />Unique to each child each in turn.<br /><br />With sympathy, empathy and compassion, <br />An epitome of maternal love with distinction.<br /> <br /><br />Many are alone and are the wolves fodder, <br />Reality to me is I have a dotting mother.<br /><br />A teacher, a builder of nation for the better, <br />Real and loving with courage mixed in her batter. <br /><br />A promise to seek welfare for her brood, <br />Comes from a mother, she finds us our food.<br /><br />To struggle, strain and sweat in hard labor, <br />Just to see us smile and happy as no bother.<br /><br />She sacrifices her leisure for her offspring, <br />Knowing full well treasures it will not bring. <br /><br />Compromise her comfort to ensure our, <br />A mother will slave and fight for hours.<br /><br /><br />Our sheild and protecter through formative years, <br />She takes it all in strife, always hiding tears.<br /><br /><br />Jan'2014<br /><br />Perveiz Ali<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mother-491/
