Thursday, March 6, 2008

The Woman , The Mother

You symbolize the power to destroy the evil
You are an embodiment of love & care
You bring happiness; all sorrows you kill
You treat all as one, how are you so fair?

A part of you in every woman, so near us they stay
The friend, the mother, the sister or the wife
Changing roles as she walks through life
With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye
“Did the God make you in a very special way?”

You give us courage to fight bad weather
Your efforts to keep the family together
Your own worries you hide with such grace
O Woman, O Mother, you are the saviour of the human race!


3 comments:

Sanju Baba said...

Hi,

I came across this poem, its so much true. the younger generation in particular can pick up a clue or two...... Time and again lets not forget what we sow we shall reap.......Life is a mirror and what you see is what you get....

I thank the blogger to have reminded a lot of us as to where we are heading.......
Janani Janma bhoomishcha swargaadapi gariyasi.....

Maatrudevobhava

Minmini said...

Very rightly said...
Saviour of human race

This poem will definitely remind the true stature of woman again to all of them who have forgotten it now...

Anonymous said...

Very well written!!

Oh how I wish people could understand the depth of a woman's character!