इस ब्लॉग से मेरी अनुमति के बिना

कोई भी रचना कहीं पर भी प्रकाशित न करें।

                                          MY MOTHER 

Oh! she is great ,simply great
Quite vivid and complete in trait
No word, no line can narrate 
Very infinite and much considerate
The tender touch which she renders
Has no limit, no barriers
her simplicity and politeness strange 
It has no bound, no range

She is the earth in her tolerance
A tree of bamboo in patience
As a sweet flower in her fragrance
Indeed a sparkle in her keenness

She can not see me in pain
showers her love whenever she can
she is the nature by  herself
Who bears everything in itself

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