Mother

Mar 9, 2018-

 

Oh! Mother

When the first word, I spoke

Your smile gleamed through the entire globe

Your one finger that I held

Helped me walk upright by myself

All the mistakes that you pointed out

Have raised me above the crowd

Whenever I was in fear

You were there to give me cheer

Wet my eyes, full of tears

All the time, you swept it, Oh! Mother dear

You struggled through the day and night

To give me a future bright

I will praise your motherhood

Till I end up in a tomb

- Prashan Shrestha

Grade 9

Pashupati Secondary Boarding School, Itahari 

Published: 09-03-2018 08:31

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