My Mother Poem by Arun Maji
My Mother
Rating: ★5.0
My mother never spoke much-
she was too busy loving us.
Once in anger,
I pulled my mother's hair hard.
In pain, she immediately fainted.
When she woke up and opened her eyes-
she didn't speak.
She just smiled and kissed me sweet.
So much love she poured in my heart,
I still could not empty it.
© Arun Maji
Painting: Pino Daeni
Thursday, October 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love,mother,mother and child
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8/3/2025 7:03:41 PM # 1.0.0
Mother is always busy loving her children. When children remember her with great emotion and care she gets heaven in hand. A beautiful poem on motherly affection is excellently penned...10