Mother Of World
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Mother of world
They bear heavy heart
As part
When hear about child's ill health
The joy goes to one side after his birth
It is painful
And gives some lose threads
To weave in life for future
But it is very hurtful for mother
Tears drop and increase worries
As she has to carry the burden
So long the child is not cured
And fully nurtured
How painful is pregnancy period!
No one can avoid
It is heavenly experience for mother
Life's dream and real treasure
I share her concern
And may wish to turn
Gloom to that of blossom
She may then always witness bosom
No amount of joy may help her
Even if she wants to control an anger
She has attained motherhood
But worries her child's childhood
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş