I salute all the women in this world for making this world a special one where love never forget to breed ....its all possible because of your selfless act....
in her loving embrace
whenever I looked at her
she was always there
day and night
never left me alone
her presence brought me
love hope and faith abundantly
She made me realise
life is beautiful
and problems are its part
she was there to share my happiness
and support me when I was in trouble
so today I want to salute that person
my ONE AND ONLY MOTHER....
When the black clouds overshadowed
she appeared like a bright sun
and made me smile
and helped me face
the bitter reality of life
she made me known
other part of love
that was in this world
since the creation
The most beautiful thing
about her is
whatever role she played
she performed it brilliantly
without nagging and murmur
letting go of her own desires
sometimes a mediater
sometimes a guardian angel
and sometimes the dreamgirl
The world is hollow
even in the presence of happiness
when you are not there
your presence is like
cool water in the scorching heat
its like the soothing moon
in the darkest night
my words fail to describe your beauty
I can only feel it.....
Poetry by Amar Gurung
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Written on 2010-03-08 at 17:08
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WOMAN
She cuddled mein her loving embrace
whenever I looked at her
she was always there
day and night
never left me alone
her presence brought me
love hope and faith abundantly
She made me realise
life is beautiful
and problems are its part
she was there to share my happiness
and support me when I was in trouble
so today I want to salute that person
my ONE AND ONLY MOTHER....
When the black clouds overshadowed
she appeared like a bright sun
and made me smile
and helped me face
the bitter reality of life
she made me known
other part of love
that was in this world
since the creation
The most beautiful thing
about her is
whatever role she played
she performed it brilliantly
without nagging and murmur
letting go of her own desires
sometimes a mediater
sometimes a guardian angel
and sometimes the dreamgirl
The world is hollow
even in the presence of happiness
when you are not there
your presence is like
cool water in the scorching heat
its like the soothing moon
in the darkest night
my words fail to describe your beauty
I can only feel it.....
Poetry by Amar Gurung
Read 666 times
Written on 2010-03-08 at 17:08
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