Baskadia

Mother

my Life line my mother

Maa

Pese ho na ho par maa ka piyar sese bahut bada hai

Motherhood

The joy of motherhood begins when she first held her first baby.

Mothers

The moment a child is born, the mother is born as well. When a child gets a sense, it looks up at its mother and starts to follow the mother’s movements. The mind of a child is generally very sharp. It copies the activities of the mother eagerly. Mother takes all the care of her kid from all points like health, dress, diet, entertainment, education, sports, and development of competitive aptitude. The mother attracts the kid through love and affection. There is an extraordinary job the mother does in influencing the kid. The mother develops her character through her optimal deeds. She steps back little by little and sets the children free. The foundation made by the mother through affection, persistence, discipline, direction, and tears permits them to cruise upon their ocean. It is the mother, who shapes the kid, to become a nobleman through her great, insightful, and elegant activities. The mother motivates the kid to learn by consenting to the activities which are important for c

Mothers always protect the childs from the problems

Poem "Mother's Love"

A mother's love is like a rose, So beautiful and pure. It's a love that knows no bounds, And will always endure. A mother's sacrifice is great, She puts her children first. She works so hard to give them all, Her love and all her worth. She wakes up early in the morn, And stays up late at night. She never complains or fusses, Just does what feels right. A mother's love is unconditional, It never fades or dies. It's a love that will always be, A constant in our lives. So here's a poem to all the

Mother loves children

Twins Mother

Shayan

Motherly

Be loved

THE SAVAGE

The girl is grieved, neglected, and is in missery

Mother and nature

MOTHER AND NATURE Love untold Truth unfold Beats so pure Pains endure Time drew near Cry was heard In pain she smiled Beholding her fruit But tends to fade As her fruit beat began to faint Worried she became Lost in all complexities Joy restored as miracle visit Caged by the fruit never to exit Now a teen waxed in beauty Young, fragile, fair with purity Time on flight;life took of its mask How to run on a bad track There comes a better life With a price for my pride Tears became a sudden wife Ye

Ma ko salaam

My Mother Has A Photo Album In Heaven

My mother doesn't read books, she reads people who read books. like she read my cousin who was pregnant at 16 because she tasted lemon dewdrops in early sunrise and the bittersweet experience of motherhood never left her palm like a written note. my mother could read fever just by placing hands on the forehead of her child, you could say she was the MOM in therMOMeter because my mom never kept us in a room temperature... to say, she didn't want us to get spoilt, she tightened up every corner tha

Mother Love ❤️

The love of a mother is everything

The love of a mother is incomparable

Warrior

this poem is about mothers, their strength, weakness, and experiences.

Fatherhood in a crazy world

Do you realize from the ways of the world of madness the meaning of fatherhood. And if she is absent from his concept, does this mean that his heart does not beat for her? . “No, then no.” No matter how absent the mind is and immersed in its coma, the heart does not get lost in front of the souls of the liver.

MOTHER'S LOVE❤❤

“When you are looking at your mother, you are looking at the purest love you will ever know.” — ...