I get her
Wednesday, January 5,2022
7: 49 AM
I get her glimpse
characterize in my verse
put in the best effort
and report
I don't let
my memory to get away
and fad in the direction
I try everything for its retention
as each mother passes through
and views
it as a sacred duty
to bring up a child laboriously
not a day or night
she has to fight
with a scarce source
or in abundance
I watched her
labour hard to bother
and worry about the future
she was everything for me here
many years have passed
but the memory is still fresh and not erased
she had chased everything and provided
she was a full character to stand by and aid
Dr Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt
World poet laureate
© Hasmukh A. Mehta
Author Hasmikh Mehta welcome... Omanakuttan Suresh
A great tribute to your mother sir.....love and emotions make it endearing.....top score
Hasmikh Mehta welcome..Roksina Binte Zaman · Reply ·
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
welcome.... Kantibhai Patel