The Mother Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

The Mother
Sober serene, gracious and full of love
Being in constant torture with no complaint
My mother was an eternal mercy to bow
With godly qualities she was but a saint
She taught us all the manners to survive
In pleasant way she was a prize in surprise
She trained us how to thrive and strive
Like a morning sun she made us to rise
Pain and pleasure is what we had learnt
From a mother who was image of Lord
Like piece of gold we were burnt and burnt
To make us strong, passionate and hard
May God shower on her mercy to please
Her soul in the heaven like glow of light
May God make her part of all the galaxies
May God keep her in the eternal delight
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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