Mother: Not A Negligible Page '

Myriad of things

Can't in the world out you get,

It's the lap of her

That fulfills every wish you set.

You enjoy the riches

When held close to her bosom,

Think about parting

The journey starts to be woesome.

To foster her child

She spends sleepless nights,

It's not less than

A soldier's loyal and worthy fights.

Her mind merges

And she loses her existence,

Throughout the day

Toils as she develops patience.

Never bored, never fired

Love never lets herself be retired,

Well being of offsprings

Urges her not to be willingly tired.

Beyond all measures

She does you immeasurable favor,

Upset and gloomy look

On your innocent face she bears never.

So be careful

While dealing with her in old age,

She may be worn

But not your life's a negligible page..!

Babasaheb Pokharkar

Sangamner