Mothers

When we need help,
She wraps her loving arms around us.
She does all our work without making a fuss.
She is always looking out,
And cannot bear to see us pout.
For her that’s her job,
To take care of us ,
And see to it that we never sob.
When I am in her arms,
I forget all my troubles.
She holds me while I sleep,
So I dream only about hope and colourful bubbles.
She works day and night,
For us she can always stand up and fight.
A mother’s love never ends,
And it multiplies because of the love to others she sends.

By- Keya Waghmare

Published by Keya S. Waghmare

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36 thoughts on “Mothers

      1. It’s sooo loving, she is genuinely a little talent. Please nourish her. She will be great…….
        God bless her and be with her all the time. πŸ‘πŸ‘

  1. Awesome. Wow!
    Wonderful vocabulary and use of nice words to express ferlings, very true feelings from her heart !!

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