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Articles: Poetry | Mother's love
- Mrs. madhavi bhoomasamudram
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Dear All,
May be everybody's love is finite but Mother's love is infinite. I want to share with u all readers
I love my Grandmother
She is very sober
She never bothers
My mother and father
My father is proficient doctor
Above all he is an efficient actor
Outside he is prominent figure
Inside he illtreats her mother
One day I saw my grandmother
Stealing money from the purse
Sad and surprised
Thinking why the situation became so worse
“Oh Granny” I asked “Why did you pilfer?”
Tell me the truth I am your wellwisher
Replied Granny “Oh little Granddaughter”
You never understand my feelings until you become a mother
Continued Granny “Tomorrow is 50th birthday of your father
All our relatives and friends will gather
I also what to present him a small gift atleast
By any means and at any cost
“oh Granny” again I asked “Aren’t you guilty? Aren’t you ashamed?
If not to me atleast answer to your conscience”
Replied Granny “ I bless my son and wish him good name
Mother is replica of endurance and patience”
Concluded Granny “Oh my little Grand daughter'
Nothing are these pains and sufferings whatever
Before the process of becoming a mother
You understand my feelings when you become a mother'
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