This actually should have been posted a few weeks back...but didn't. So am posting it now...
Every man has a story to tell about his childhood days and they will be incomplete without the tales of their mothers...Fathers can mitigate or reinforce a mother's views, but she is the life-giver and, even in today's changing society, still the chief nurturing figure in the family...There is yet another story narrating the strong relationship a mother had with her son. It is said that when Franklin Roosevelt was quarantined with scarlet fever at boarding school, his distraught mother Sara used to climb a ladder to peer through the window of his room to check on his recovery. It is true that son looks up to the mother with both wonder and awe before they start their journey of life...She is our first teacher, she teaches us to laugh, she is the one who teaches us our first ever word we would ever say...Yet, she is one of the most ignored persons in our life...I here take an opportunity to wish this beautiful person a very happy Mothers Day...This poem is my dedication to all the mothers who bring us to life and teach us a whole lot of things which we would never forget all our lives...Please read the poem and comment whole-heartedly.
I wish I could tell you, Mom
how much you mean to me....
But there are no words to say
how much I admire you...
how much I appreciate you...
I know how often I took you for granted
when I was growing up.
I always assumed you'd be there
when I needed you...
and you always were.
But I never really thought about what that meant
till I got older and began to realize
how often your time and energy were devoted to me.
So now, for all the times I didn't say it before,
Thank you, Mom...I love you so very much!
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