My Mother Poem by Samra Haq

My Mother



I love my mother
And I want to express my feelings further
She gave me a birth
Only then, I came on this earth
In her lap, I feel satisfaction
She gave me love and affection
Her home for me is like 'Daycare'
Where I got my first lessons
How to sit, and eat?
How to walk, and talk?
She knows what I need
She tries to fulfill them my indeed
She prepared me for the school
And guided me what was good, and not so cool
She wishes to see me as a good person
Her guidance is like a good lesson
She is a symbol of a love
Her compassion is the emblem of a dove
I've learned from various seasons
She does everything for a good reason
She struggled and done her best
She has now become old
And the saying goes 'Old is gold'
She is physically week
So it's my duty to provide what she sought
She is so week and hardly can she talk
Now my hands are for her, to hold her to walk
I just tried to get her inspired
And provide her with everything that she required
As a daughter, I am trying my best
Helping her without taking any rest
Life is too short and not forever
I pray for her to get well soon
I know, she has limited time just like the full moon
Now, I can't say anything
My lips are quite and able to say nothing
I love my mother
And I want to express my feelings further
She gave me birth
Only then, I came on this earth

Thursday, January 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: myself
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I love my mother
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Samra Haq

Samra Haq

Karachi, Pakistan
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