Mother’s day in a poem


My mother is infinite throughout the universe

Tiny my heart as like a bouquet

Waiting to buy bargaining sale


My mother’s pain when I hurt

My pain is wife, where is her shirt

Give less, take more even from MOM


You MOM! without return love for a year

Contracted mother’s a day for share

Sheer misusing, MOM is around everywhere.

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