My Mother
poem by:
Talal Uddin
Written
on Oct 01, 2020
My mother, to me, is like a Arwa bint kurayz*/ She snatches me from the death's mouth thrice/ Nurturing me up for all the day long/ To protect me from another demon/ With due respect, I would like to mention/ This is the person who tried her best/To keep me sheltered/From the man made stress/ And natural waves & storm/Under the umbrella of warm's affection/ She is still with me/Her thoughts revolve around me/To bring a smile on my face/ Even she can give up her soul/ To boost up my morale/If she sees my shattered visage/She is always with me/ To deliver some advice/When I go wrong/ To keep me unearthen /From the all vice/And to make my soul strong/ Her holy hand is still upon my shoulder/So, I turned to a perfect man/Alhamdulillah to Almighty, please keep going on/ Mother, in this world, is the best person.
Tags: Encouraging, Inspirational, Love, Happy,
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Talal Uddin commented on Oct 01, 2020 at 2:41pm
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arwa_bint_Kurayz
Frank Hornby .
commented on Oct 01, 2020 at 6:02pm
This is a beautiful tribute to your mother Talhal ....mothers should be cherished......givers of life....✌ðŸ»
Talal Uddin
commented on Oct 02, 2020 at 6:27am
Thank you Frank for your nice comment. This is the special tribute I want to pay to my mother and every mother cherishes it from her loving son.
