Baskadia

Mother's Longing

I dedicated this poem for my son, now in heaven. I want to express my feelings trough this poem.

Adult Mother

As A Mother, Do You Think You're Too Old To Go To School? You're not. Youneed to return to school and proceed with your schooling. Maybe you might want to procure your most memorable degree or you might want to acquire another degree in an alternate field. You've been longing for that degree however haven't thought for even a second to accept your dream can work out as expected on the grounds that you assume you are excessively old. It truly is just straightforward. It doesn't matter to me what y

Earth: Bleakness of the possible future

this poem serves as my very message to the world as it is engulfed in such "havoc"

Africans mother's

In Africa's embrace, under the golden sun, Reside mothers strong, where life has begun. Their grace, a river flowing, deep and wide, African mothers, in them, love's purest tide.From Sahara's dunes to the Cape of Good Hope, African mothers endure, in faith, they cope. In the rhythm of life, they stand as the beat, Guiding their children with hearts pure and sweet.In their eyes, stories of ancient tribes unfold, Wisdom passed down, more precious than gold. Through hardship and joy, their spirit s

I'm tired of this fight

I'm tired of this fight Stop making me your punching bag I am worth more than that I am not your door mat I am not something you can use Then abuse when you are done Thrown out Like yesterday's garbage When you no longer need me I'm tired of this fight That you have already won I feel and I ache Until my bones feel broken And it gets difficult to move I sit in agony Knowing I am not what you desire Knowing that it is just a matter of seconds Until you rip out my heart again Until you shoot me wi

Mother

Your love story flows like water Your aura brings warmth I love you because you are always by my side I want to stay with you all the time I don't want to lose you Oh mother… I love you so much I also want to try to stay by your side Exchanging stories and singing while spending time with you My love can not disappear My love will not diminish Oh mother Stay with me Spending time until the end of my life

MOTHER

Poem - MOTHER By - Ansh Pratap Singh (Auradeus)

"Mother"

A poem about the love of a mother.

Dear MuM

The love of a mother narrated in a short piece of poem

SINGLE PARENTING

Separated (single parenting) After individual got to this puberty stage(as a teenager), they feel they should be independent, they can't be corrected or they can love and dump whosoever and so they are eager to enjoy this period of their life to the fullest, after they got to this early youth age ( 21 and above), they love someone and with time and familiarity, they make love and then she gets pregnant, maybe as a result of her pregnancy and the rejection of she aborting the pregnancy, they deci

Mother's love

In a world filled with wonder and might, There's a love that shines with every daylight. A mother's heart, a radiant flame, Guiding us through life's adventurous game. She holds us close, her arms embrace, A haven of love, a comforting space. Through trials and triumphs, she stands strong, A beacon of hope when things go wrong. Her whispers, a lullaby of sweet grace, Melting away worries, leaving no trace. With gentle hands that wipe away tears, She soothes all fears, erasing our fears. Through

My mother is my world

My life my mom

Mother

The sweet person the world has never lacked❤️✍️

The Last Song for my Daughter

A mother's love is an unconditional love.

Tears of a Mother

"Tears of a mother" is a phrase that often symbolizes the deep emotions and sorrow a mother might feel in various situations, such as when her child is in pain, distress, or facing challenges. It conveys the powerful and universal bond between a mother and her child.

"Beloved Mother: The Eternal Flame of Love"

In the realm of love, a celestial presence, A beacon of warmth and unwavering essence. She is a mother, beyond mere mortal ties, A symphony of grace that never dies. Her gentle touch, a soothing balm, Calming storms, bringing tranquil calm. With eyes that hold a universe of care, She embraces all burdens, willing to bear. Her voice, a melody, soft and serene, Whispering wisdom, a lullaby unseen. In her embrace, fears find their release, A sanctuary of love, a shelter of peace. She nurtures dream

The love of a mother is incomparable

Mother's love

‏یہ ذات، رنگ، نسل تمہارا مسئلہ ھے میری ماں مجھے روز چومتی ھے.

International mother language Day

Languages are the most powerful instruments of preserving and developing our tangible and intangible heritage. All moves to promote the dissemination of mother tongues will serve not only to encourage linguistic diversity and multilingual education but also to develop fuller awareness of linguistic and cultural traditions throughout the world and to inspire solidarity based on understanding, tolerance and dialogue.

Mother loves his child

Man should never forget the hard work of mother for him