Mother- most precious among all the given gifts,
She is the one who lifts.
One who has given us birth,
Still we don’t know her real worth.
She feeds the kids and gets them ready,
Looking after their books, toys and teddy.
Everyday she works for us from dawn,
A friend supporting us since the time we are born.
‘Our happiness’ is their real treasure,
For them, taking care of us is a pleasure.
She is the first one in the family to wake up,
Breakfast is ready, but she never bothers about her makeup.
To make others happy, she gives her best,
And whole heartedly welcomes every guest.
For her, what all have we done?
Just given orders and had made fun?
Who will think about our mother?
Who has always thought of the welfare of others.
To make her proud of us, kindly celebrate mothers day,
At least for a day , work for her, that’s all I want to say.
I just pray to god, to keep her fine,
With the blessings of him, she should always shine.
