Mother Is Not Partial In Her Love Poem by Muneeb Tahir Muneeb Tahir

She carried you nine months in her womb, 👶

With not having time for hair to comb,

For you, with death she had to fight,

And many times she assumed death sight,

She struggled with all of her might,

Still you think she is partial in her love?

She taught you how to talk,

And holded your hand when you were in walk,

For you, she had in her eyes, a spark,

You were the board and she was the chalk,

She hid you in her arms, though scared of dark,

Still you think she is partial in her love?

You need to admire her toil,

You were the seed in her soil,

She's the one who's most loyal,

She deserves a throne royal,

Change your thought, you are in turmoil

And remember she is not partial in her love.

(MUNEEB TAHIR SALEEMI)