Mother I Love You

No one can evaluate the cost of a single drop Mother fed in our babyhood life No one can reimburse the debt owed for that with any means of our life Costly bed with costly soft silky cushion could never give the heaven feeling as her lap We start to miss the ecstasy of her touching care slowly As we grow older and older young mother becomes very old Past black hairs become white wrinkles on her face seen Walks very slowly as she’s now weak hears less talk less All shining has lost for us left nothing for herself whatever was possible she did to make us happy Now all strength she has lost by sacrificing whatever she had Oh! Mother I love you I love you I love you................