Mom used to make cake
She gives butter bread and milk
I remember her breast milk
I must thank!!!!!!
Love and brotherhood she taught
So patient till I stand on foot.
She milked me with peace.
She taught me caring and peace.
We are a generation of peace,
I must thank!!!!
Someday, not any day!
A bomb killed her in mother’s day
I had to give her flowers in that day
No one will see her again
That was the sin of man
I must think!!!?
Should I embrace weapon?
Kill ,frustrate and destroy!
No peace would govern.
Crucify and break their machinery to a toy
Nothing will happen!!!!
I must think again!!!!
Stop ! do not be wicked boy
She comes in my dreams.
I m your gentle angel;” boy “.
She wrapped me in her tender beams
And transcends to say,
I have a word to say
Wars have nothing in your world to say
Blood shed, get it away
Stay, there comes a love day!!!
If you go who will stay..?
Who ll hug me everyday
I don’t know!!!!
With whom I play
To whom –I love you- should I say
Who after you I must obey!
I really don’t know!!
Who ll tell happy birthday!
Who ll cherish me
Though I make you so angry?
Who ll take us to school?
Who around the table I see?
But you dear!!!.
You were the stream of my river
The sun, the moon and the mirror
The fragrance of the charming lover
Committed and loyal to his dear.
I must thank
Then I think to bear,
What did mothers tell…. ?
What ‘s Eve ‘s will
To Cain and Abel?
May be they ll be back and tell!
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