Soon It Will Be Mother's Day!
Yes that day of the year,
Surely comes to us near.
Where accolades and salutations,
Are showered with resolutions.
To honour the most important woman,
God has bestowed in our humble lives.
She may be strict and scolding at times,
Yet bore you she in her womb for nine!
Imagine then the pains of labour,
The life which grew inside her,
Comes out now with anger.
She nurses, nurtures and cuddles,
Her child, her world, her all.
She cooks and cleans and earns,
Yet only a day she is given.
And not a dime for being a mother,
The toughest ask on this earth!
Wait not for that day my fellows,
For everyday she deserves love and honour.
Everyday should be her day,
Lest the rest of your days be,
An aftermath of pains, sorrows and regrets!
And remember this my friends,
No act of yours will repay all that she has done,
Not in a hundred lifetimes.
I pray may you not find yourself asking,
What if I had done this.... for her?
