.png "My Open Diary")
Mother is the
precious gift for us
Who hold us for nine
months?
& suffers a lot
However never tell
anything to us
Who stays sleepless
night for holding us?
When we are new born
baby
Who teach us how to
talk & walk?
When we are child
& know nothing
Who guide us &
secure us
When we become young
Who love us from our
birth to till her death?
Whatever may be the
situation?
No one can take her
position
No one can be like
her
Mother is great in
the world