To wait for her children,
Is Mother's destiny ,
She waits for her child,
When she's carrying the same,
In her inside body .
My mother waits for me,
To come from school.
She waits for me ,
To come home from a trip,
She waits for me,
When I start my own life.
She waits for me,
When I come home from work ,
And when I come home,
She waits for me,
With love, with worry,
And sometimes with anger,
Which disappears as soon as,
She sees me ,
And hugs me.
Friends make sure your mother ,
Doesn't have to wait,
Visit her, love her, and hug her,
She's the one who has loved you,
Like no one else.
Don't make her wait;
That's what she expects from you.
Physical Bodies age,
But a mother's heart never ages.
Love her as much as you can.
No one will ever love you,
Like your mother.
Sukarma Thareja
https://sites.google.com/site/drsukarmaranithareja/home
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