Who fed me from her gentle breast
And hushed me in her arms to rest,
And on my cheek sweet kisses prest?
My mother.
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When thou art feeble, old and gray, My healthy arm shall be thy stay, And I will soothe thy pains away, My mother So sincere and affectionate and true. God keep your Mom to you to enjoy her company to the last day of life. Beautiful poem.
So profound and easy to understand the feelings of mother.
Somebody by name Kufre Jambo stole this poem and posted it on his facebook profile. Great write Jane, so profound
What a write Jane, so profound. There is a Nigerian by the name Kufre Jumbo who plagiarised your work, he stole your poem and posted it on his facebook profile
Unique bonding of love and affection between the poetess and her mother wonderfully narrated through this poem rich with rhythm and rhyme.
From her gentle breast! Thanks for sharing this lovely poem with us.
A daughter remembers the love and care that her mother showered on her since she was an infant. She now makes a commitment to look after her mother when she grows old. Beautiful poem.
A nice poem on mother...there can b no substitute for her in one's life.
Marvellous..exceptionally true tribute to Ma...loved it...it has got itched in soul...Thanks.