That woman who I call mother had sleepless nights praying to God for children
who took us in her belly for 9 month
who despite the mood swings and body changes yet loved and cared for her unborn child.
That woman who I call mother
screamed in the labour room for she is in pain that her back is almost breaking
who never loss hope and kept struggling
who after all the pains loved her child at first sight.
That woman who I call mother
nuture her child since after birth
who breast-feeded them weather in pain or hunger
who protected her child from all evil.
That woman who I call mother
taught her child to sit after 6 month
to crawl after 9 month
and to walk after a year.
That woman who I call mother
sacrificed her happiness for her child's
who everyday dress her child to school
who stayed all day eager for their return.
That woman who I call mother
never sleep when we're awake
who cuddle is to sleep.
That woman who I call mother
never get tired listening to our stupid banter
who keeps every single memory of our lives
who is willing to sacrifice everything for her child
That woman who I call mother is a sure guardian angel for her children
who's love is larger than Pacific ocean
and higher than mount Everest.
May Allah protect our mothers and reward them abundantly.
©meeyna.tou
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