A mother’s heart pulses for her children;
Each child she loves and cares for the same way.
She tends to them like a cat with kittens;
And gets up early, toiling night and day.
She knows the wants of each and every child;
She knows their needs even before they ask.
Unlike her husband, she is always mild;
And sincerely she tends to every task.
Each child appears a diamond in her eyes!
She works hard to get all the things they need.
Ignoring life she slogs without a sigh;
She is the angel who readies each feed.
There isn’t a soul like mother on this earth;
Who cares for each child selfishly since birth!
“A Sonnet dedicated to my mother and all the other hard working mothers out there”.
Syed Khwaja Hamza