To My Mother
Every step without my mother
looms to be a deadly disaster.
My love for you is as high
as the joy of birds flying high
Every step without my mother
looms to be a deadly disaster.
My love for you is as high
as the joy of birds flying high
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Here poets says a mothers love is something that no one can explain -it is made of deep devotion and of sacrifice and pain.it is endless and unselfish and enduring come what may for nothing can destroy it or take that love away .it is patient and forgiving when all others are forsaking and it never fails or faltens even though the heart is breaking