By Nasria Pashtun

Mother

Our learning process starts from the laps of our mothers.

She teaches us many things with the help of others.

The love of a mother for her child is beyond my description.

Whenever we become ill, her love and care effects us more then a doctor’s prescription.

A Mother is a gift from God; for this we should be thankful to the Lord.

But when we misbehave with her it looks very odd.

Although she becomes sad when we are disobedient,

She always acts as our savior.

Though we receive love from our  Fathers, sisters and brothers

The love of our mothers is far above others.

My mother is capable of wearing a gorgeous crown.

She is always with us in our ups and downs.

She provides us company when we feel alone.

She is the one we consider our own.

When we lie to her, we are immediately caught.

When we misbehave, she straight away knows that we’ve fought.

She wants us to be successful in every field

That’s why on our failure she often yields.

She always shares our happiness and sorrows.

She prepares us for the miseries of tomorrows.

We never realize how much love she has for us.

I cannot describe all the qualities of my mother thus.

We should take care of her like a delicate flower.

And pray to God that she lives with us forever.

No mother in the world can compare with my mother

Her qualities are more superior to others.

We should always be thankful to our Creator

Who gave us such a precious gift in the shape of a mother.

I dedicate this poem to my lovely and kind mother on this “Mother’s Day.”