Baskadia

"Mother"

A poem about the love of a mother.

A BLESSED MOTHER'S DAY

Thank You Mum for your Consistent Genuine Care and Kind love to me!

The love of a mother

This poem tells us about the love of a mother and how it is important in a child's life. It tells us how a mother's love can help us overcome struggles in life.

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

My Parents

How my parents supports me after my failures

My mother, my hero

Batman, Superman, Wonder woman, and many more, they are just some of the iconic superheroes I adore, they help, inspire and give love towards the community they are in, but I have my own hero who I always call and ready to hear me out. And if you ask me, who's my hero? For me, the greatest of all heroes is none other than my mother. She is the best, she's the most creative and my biggest supporter in my journey, from I was born till now. I can't describe how grateful I am to be her daughter.

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

Mother

A title to hold with grace A role to fill with care A heart to love without a trace A spirit strong and fair A soul that knows no bounds A mind that sees beyond A hand that holds and never frowns A voice that sings a lullaby A smile that lights the way A face that shines with love each day A mother, you are all of this and more The best there is, the best there's ever been I love you more than words can say And I am so grateful to be your 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

Betty Shabazz: A brave widow,loving mother and advocate of the oppressed.

Betty "Bahiya" Shabazz was a social activist, a civil rights advocate, and the wife of slain civil rights activist Malcolm X, like her husband she was a vocal advocate for Black empowerment. She was born Betty Dean Sanders on May 28, 1936. While her place of birth is uncertain, she was raised in Detroit. Her father Shelmam Sandlin and mother Ollie Mae Sanders were unwed teenagers. They were abusive to Betty, so at the age of 12, she was fostered by African American couple Lorenzo and Helen Mall

Yearning for Mother's Love

In the depths of my heart, an ache resides, A longing for a presence that fate divides. With every passing moment, I yearn and pray, To be in the embrace of my mother each day. Her absence casts shadows upon my soul, A void that's left, beyond my control. Oh, how I miss her tender, guiding hand, The warmth of her love, like golden sand. She was my shelter, my guiding light, A beacon of love in the darkest night. Her laughter, like music, brought joy untold, A symphony of love, forever enfolded.

Double happiness at the same time

Mom got pregnant at 13 her son dropped out of HS at 16 - They both got PHDs at same time

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.

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

Carousel of pain

Dark poam of self torture

Warrior

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

My mother my strength

Lovely mother RIP

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

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

LOVE OF A MOTHER❤️by Ivy

Most of as we are a alive and able to walk, work and do other things, because of the love, support, motivation and courage that our mother's gave to us..please read this poem if your mother meant alot to you.