Someone says that my face resembles that of my mother
I feel overwhelmed because I do not see more beautiful than my mother
She is an idol of sacrifice and tolerance
Beyond sorrow, worry and fear I feel my mother's embrace
All I can say is that my identity, my existence is my mother
My lovely world resides in the lap of my loving mother
My mother understands everything I say without speaking
She saves me from all troubles and keeps me in prayer while praying
When surrounded by storms, my mother becomes like a rock having strong determination
Her jewel is love, affection and dedication
There is no end to horizon, even the path of ocean is less than mother's love
It is worthy to worship her before God because my mother is the basis of my life
What should I write about the GLORY of my mother
I have fallen short of words to explain the MOTHER
She is limitless, the earth and sky are from her
I am nothing, even the Lord prostrates before the Mother
Category:Poem
