(2nd July,1986 / Bahraich, India)

Mother

At first I opened my eyes and found,
A smiling, attractive and beautiful face,
Seeing her I paused my crying sound,
And began to flow on love's surface.

She empowered my body that was mild,
And for me careful by day and night,
Being suffered yet she for me smiled,
And bestowed me pleasure in every plight.

The latest and sweetest gift from heaven,
The idol of love and figure of mercy,
Like a kindness plant, flowers laden,
Whose fragrance has bestowed me decency.

I love paradise and wish to achieve,
And appreciate it more than any other,
Cause it is said and as I believe,
Paradise touches the feet of my mother.

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Comments (8)

Straight from the heart, touching your readers in a very special way. I think this poem about mother is one of the really good ones that I have read. I especially love the end. Wise words full of feeling.
I like that it rhymes :)
Nice word's Mohammad, they express great love and respect for your mother.Well done.
Mother is that canopy strong but gentle to shield danger n’ build compassion great tribute enjoyed fully … thanks sharing Hon’ble Poet Mohammad-ji Regards Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10
Yes, this is a very nice piece of writing......telling us our heaven is under our mother's feet and this is a Hadit you have very well expressed in your poem........It is giving us a message.
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