Mother- the reason to live

A child before being born,
Knows only one thing that is her mother womb,

That is the only place,
Where he finds solace

The place, which is the reason of his existence,
And which gives meaning to dreams of his subsistence
The dreams, which are seen by his parents,
From the times when they hear the news of his formation

The journey from being an embryo to an infant seems to be very easy,
But the times in real are only felt by the baby and the momy,

Momy, the one, who nourishes the child under her surveillance,
And makes sure that his heart keeps beating, even by bearing endless pains

The pains which vanishes like a blink,
When she sees her cuty, sweety, charming baby in pink,

The happiness which can’t be explained in words,
Which is a lifetime gift, given by the god of gods,

The gift, which means life to her,
And for which she always plays the role of a protector,

A mother always takes care of her child,
Sees that no trouble could even touch him, whether it’s strong or mild,


She makes sure, every thing which comes under the category of bad, remains away from him,
And that he always lives the life of a prince charming,

Such is the love possessed by a mother for his child,
which is impossible to explain in words, even if I keep on writing scribes

but, sometimes we as children make our mothers cry by hurting or disobeying them,
at that point, we must realize, that they are the reason for our existence,
the ones, who enables us to speak, walk and progress in life,
and has given us the power to convert our dreams into subsistence,

once, we were dreams for them,
for which they sacrificed, their wishes, their desires,
but now we should try and understand them,
and pay tribute to all the sacrifices she made,
by making her feel the best mom in the world
and standing true on her expectations,
which again are her ways to make us earn accomplishments,
which paves the way to our success,
therefore, we should never leave the hand of our mother,
which is our friend, teacher and the goddess.

By Gurleen Kaur ( for my momy)