O Mother!

Poem By ashok jadhav

O Mother! you are my angel,
Gave birth me birth;
And made me cardinal,
Gave me love;
And made me eternal.
Gave me spirit,
And made me able,
Gave me knowledge,
And made me wise,
And gave me love,
And made me eternal,

O Mother! You are my Engel.



Your Cartoon dear.

O Mather! You are my angel,
Gave me spirit;
And made me able,
And confided to me all that possible,
And gave me support;
And made me reliable,
And gave me love;
And made me eternal.

O Mother! you are my angel,
Taught me those rule sociatal,
And the world was full of promised lies,
But you anchored me with;
True and affectionate ties,
And you acknowledged me with;
Those disguised,
And gave me knowledge;
And made me wise.

O Mother! you are my angel,
Recited me with all things congenial,
I was gentle, totally unknown,
But your delicacy made me aware,
I can not measure how much you love,
And I cannot define what are the ways,
And I cannot guess even how to repay.

O Mother! You are my angel,
Uses you sacred weapon sacrifice,
And what you gave up all those desires,
Drank all grievances and gave us happiness.

O Mother! you are my angel,
Became my jobber and taught me walk,
Became my teacher and taught me speech,
And instilled in me all that knowledge,
And imbibed in me your own intellect.

O Mother! you are my angel,
How I compare you to that God,
Though she may be omnipresent,
But himself falls short before your image;
And before your visions,
So my mother,
You are my friend, guide, teacher, and philosopher.

O Mother! You are my angel,
Gave me birth,
And made me cordinal,
And gave me love,
And made me eternal,
And gave me spirit,
And made me able,
And gave me knowledge,
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