Mother's Day
MOTHER’S DAY
My Mom mother of Mom, born a baby boy it was me.
All the hope and dreams of my mother is me.
So huge to measure, but if I was not to be born,
My Mom should have not been a Mom.
The day this world welcome me was a happiest day of her life.
Cause to be a born boy is the greatest vital deviser.
Many Mom, without kids even though they pretence to be a mom.
How hard should have been their lives,
When the words of Mother Day comes.
All Moms are precious gift, all the Mom too proud of their sons,
As the first things I have learnt was ‘MA’
And my Mom would have known to be the second god of me.
If I was told to be worship her, no doubt,
I would have worship her without no questions.
Each and every things I have learnt was from my mom.
As from eat to drink, give to share, mercy to love, smile to laugh,
Were nowhere else found.
The blessing of my Mom dam powerful then any miracle,
Mon you know some time I wish to call you.
The protector from my Dad, as you can’t maintain my pain.
And Mom you son so worst, but still you wish to love him,
Mom you know you were meant to be a more,
When am into stand alone.
And the Arms of yours were the safest ever the ever teacher of my life is you Mom.
The ever supporter of my life is you Mom.
The ever praying for me of my life is you Mom.
The ever loving one in my life is you only Mom.
I just loving you Ma my mistake too many and the forgiveness very much,
All mother wishes their child to become mature soon,
But soon they become mature, they wish to convert them again into baby,
As the young blood too strong,
The fight of those days were , the champion of yours.
But still I will always make you as my ever champion,
Either in wisdom, knowledge and understanding ……as your son too proud of you,
The cries of yours in me the ever worst day of my life,
The tear of yours in me the ever curse in my life.
The warriors of yours heart in me were stubbornness of my life.
The single drops of yours breast milk were the ever greatest drop in my life.
The happiness of yours in me were the ever blessing in my life.
The offer in me from million to billion cash just to lose my Mom,
I unfortunately to be killed off as I could find thousand of woman in my life,
But only I Mom in my life, the first mistake of my life was the day I prove to become
One of a kind,
And each every day when you spell out my name to God, will be the ever proudness in you.
Ma you know…I might be nothing in front of other view but I believe am yours everything in your view. As your son’s everything for you,
Ma you know …Just because of you am here,
And just because of you am a being,
And the wealth of health of mine is just you ‘Ma’
All your trust dreams may perish but your hope won’t leave me.
And the promise of my words in yon‘t shy.. away.
Ma you know it… I am not that much wise to give you such experience thing
But there words of yours is the only greatest gift that your poor son can ever give you.
By Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip
Date of birth 28/12/1997
Address:- Hatigaon, Survey, Ajanta path, Guwahati, Assam, India.
Contact No: +919612146556
Email ID alexhaokipkips@gmail.com
Website : potmopi.blogspot.in
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