Mothers’ Day ‘08

D Dr John Celes Dr John Celes
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North or south; east or west; A mother’s love is always best! Throughout its childhood, cleaned and dressed, A mother gives baby, good rest. A mother is the love-pillar; A father is the source of strength; A child is like caterpillar, Metamorphosing in its length! A mother keeps the home happy; A mother cleans the babe’s nappy; A mother tends to dear daddy; A mom-less home cannot be sweet! The angel in the house is mom! The toiler of the home is mom; The cleaner in the house is mom; She knows all problems but keeps mum! The chief-cook in the house is mom; The teacher in the house is mom; The care-taker is also mom; She knowingly is sometimes dumb! A spoilt-kid’s mom had spared the rod; As children’s friend, mother looks odd; For most things, mothers give the nod; A mother is a demi-god! Copyright by Dr John Celes 5-11-2008

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