Many Happy Returns, O Mother

The poem--"Many Happy Returns, O Mother"

Since the very morning,

Be it of the day, or

Be it of my life,

You love me.

Selfless love indeed!

You showed me

The light of this world.

O Mother, I love you.

Sometimes, in fret or

In pain, I misbehave.

I know that, O Mother.

I repent and say sorry,

But forgetting all of my

Misbehaviour, you stretch

Your open arms to me.

You are my first as well as

My best teacher in the world,

O Mother. Whenever you give

Me your cosy hug, I feel so secure.

While I write this, my eyes become

Hazy and my voice choked, for God

Has given me the best gift in the world,

And that is none but you, O Mother.

You are the best mother, as per me.

Years will roll, when you'll grow old.

One day, you will perchance leave me,

Leave me all alone in this corrupt world.

Where will I find such pure love then?

Teardrops roll down my cheeks, I feel

A lump in my throat thinking that.

God bless you, God bless all,

God bless everyone here on earth.

Let me make the most of the time,

The transient time flying away.

Stay with me, O Mother, please.

Please don't leave me alone here.

Many happy returns of the day,

O Mother, many happy returns

Of happy Mothers' Day. Stay well.

The keywords

Morning, day, poem, many happy returns, mother, selfless love, fret, pain, misbehave, repent, say sorry, open arms, first, best teacher, cosy hug, secure, eyes become hazy, voice choked, best gift in the world, best mother, roll, years, grow old, leave me alone, corrupt world, pure love, teardrops roll down my cheeks, a lump in my throat, God bless you, transient time flying away, happy Mothers' Day