Helpless Mother

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Helpless mothers Whole day has gone in praisng the mothers All modern mothers With lot more to offer In sentiments and as movement Not for arguments sake But over all if you take Mothers are worst sufferer In the hands of fqmily members Generally daughters take side But male members are divided Over the sharing of care at later stage They fail to discharge their obligation Mothers are left to their fate Some are pushed on road through gate Their woe is witnessed by many neighbors Still mothers do nto harbor any ill feelings She is only creation of lord That has been brought by creator with no words On earth to present with her plight But people represent her as helpless delighter Many stories may bring tears When you hear It is really pathetic and troublesome Why our mothers are not welcome when they need it

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