Mother Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Darling
Sweet
My mom
Gave me
Birth
Exposed
To the light
Of the day
And darkness
Of night
The beauties
Of nature
The sun
The moon
The stars
Sky and earth
The hills
The valleys
And the seas
Amazing
Feasts

Taught
The lessons
Underneath
So soft
And hard
To face
The blows
Of time
In ease
And odds

Where, I
Feel the touch
See the world
Hear the music
Taste the Nector
And smell
A variety
Of fragrance

O' mom!
Fantastic
Gift-
None cou'd
Except you.

-Copy right hrsharma
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.