She's the angel who gifted me my life,
And nurtured me by delish food with secret spice.
The one who ends
any sibling strife,
And keeps us away
from any rife.
She’s a
daughter, a sister, a mum; full of life,
But she lights up
when she’s called the husband's loving wife.
Her appetizing
food makes everyone exclaim yum,
While licking their
fingers entirely till the very last crumb.
She massages my
hands when they're numb,
After I've done
playing with my toy drum.
You stop me from
eating gum, cause its harmful to my tum,
I get upset, but I
still love you, Happy Mother's Day Mum.
-Aadil Ahmed Moulvi
How sweet
ReplyDeletefrom a lovable son
Good poem
ReplyDeleteAadil, you are brilliant, Great Poem, i did not read any book almost 3 years except this poem, thank you
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