Mother

Mothers

Mothers make us feel we are Heroes
When we fear to fail
Mothers make us feel we are zeros
When we raise in pride
Sometimes
They stand as a wall between us and problem
When we sunk not knowing what to do
Same Mother
Leave us in the arena of the battlefield
And allow us to solve our own issues
Sitting in the gallery enjoying our exhaustion

Sometimes
They make us feel their whole world revolve around us
making us feel embarrassed
Sometimes
They make us feel they are strangers to us and
make us feel helpless to convince them

Mothers
A big bunch of beautiful bouquet
With different shades
They shout and scream seeing our messed up room
and same moment They ask if we are hungry
When they see any bruises on our body
They yell that we are careless but their eyes shed the tears of pain
When we fail they shout and say we deserve this failure
next moment their hand will pat and say Better luck next time
When we choose to leave the house they do their best to stop us
but at the same time give 100 advices for our safety

Mothers
Lots of love
More of confusion
Much of anger
Loads of care
Tonnes of advices
Don’t miss her when she is there
Hard to get a person like her