i have seen the first dropp of rain, 
in the dry hotest, desert plain.
i have seen the eyes full of pain, 
when soldier left their home with fain.
i have seen the time of spring, 
when colours, fragrance & blossoms are bring.
i have seen the blue, the fresh, the ever sea, 
and also green caterpiller  in the pea.
i have seen the pure pearl in the shell, 
and also beautifull incient temple made of skill.
but the most beautifull & lovelist thing of the world, 
is the eyes, voice & smile of my beloved mother.                
i have a somewhat somehow quite like this one. Its title is 'Pearl of Nobel Prize'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I Agree with miss dela cruz lovely poem mujhe mom ki yaad aa gayee..........