Mother dear.
An exclusive role of mother Replicated by non other’, Nine months pains,did not bother Hope and expectations her best fodder. Normal birth, her greatest joy, Immaterial whether girl or boy, Labour pains hurt, but not sad, The cry and site of baby, she is glad. Every child, receives full attention, The more the better ,her satisfaction. Mother never uses discrimination First, last, bright, dull ,any combination. Whenever we were sick or ill Her love and care, the best pill Hungry, sleepless nights she spent For all she did, neither sighs or repent. Kicked her in the womb, Be cursed, kick her to the tomb, Love is reward of her pain, Our greater glory and gain. . Lucky to have mother alive Some at birth do not survive, God gives some mothers long life. Happy and content with children and wife. Mother Mary, accepted Jesus her son In humility ,recognition she won. Witnessed in sorrow, Jesus die in pain, Her only consolation ,He rose again. Dear mother ,never ill treat, Isolate, ignore and even beat, Home for aged not her next page, cared and loved ,not for a wage. Mother frail, aged and old, Worth its weight, as precious gold, Tabulate her services and pay. Gratitude kindness the only way. Years of toil and labour Never expects in return favour Respect , honour mother dear Entomb in our heart, keep near Her anxieties and plan Dreams to make us a great man Rejoiced with success in study Sure now ,to embark and ready, The treatment to mother ,when alive. The best memories will survive monuments , eulogies will not revive, Mothers memory is greatest pleasure, we derive . mother, selfless, in love and care This attitude , behavior, need to share, Boundless love of mother, just and fair Remember, as dear as mother, forms the pair. To mother now , I can only pray, Charity,, sacrifices ,the other way I am my mother`s image, I proudly say Remember , in some way, everyday. Guilty, I could do so much more It escaped me before ,My love and gratitude ,deep in my heart It will only end ,when I depart Dear mother , I can cry and cry How much I miss you , the only reason why ’Can`t erase your memory, however hard I try Farewell , mother dear, your absence I can`t buy Nelson Lopes Chinchinim 5-Jan 2018 Sent from my iPhone