~Santosh Koirala~
Years and Years of hardship
Nine months of pain
She gave a life to a baby
Profounded of a huge gain
Caring from the very beginning
Life has turned so pity
She never regrets her deed
Thinking of her upmost duty
Everything the baby does
brings her lot of joy
Milking and feeding him
turns the child to boy
Love has never changed
whether its day or night
She wishes to keep him
never out of her sight
Now he is matured
from boy to adult he grows
Her caring never changes
in the love she shows
Lastly……
People go to temple
Pray for figures of mud
For me mother
You are my only god
(Dedicated to my mother on this “मातातीर्थ औंशी “)
(स्रोत : INLS – australia)
