Everyday Is Mothers Day

God made mothers as he couldn’t be everywhere to take care of everything. The only person who puts us before anyone else is our mother. We don’t need a day to celebrate mothers , they deserve to be celebrated everyday. A mother loves her child from the very first day she knows that she’s pregnant. A child is born from her own skin and she makes sure to keep it safe from all the dangers. A mother’s love is the purest form of blessing and only few people realise this. We take everything for granted and don’t realise the hurdles our parents go through for us. It’s time we commend our mothers for all the things they do for us. It’s not their duty but they do it just out of pure love. They give up on their life just to make ours great and comfortable. They deserve the endless love and affection which they shower us with. They don’t need a day to be celebrated instead they must be celebrated everyday.

A mother is our truest friend. She’ll be there at 3 in the afternoon and at 3 in the morning. Mother’s love is what infinite stands for. Blessed are those who have a mother. Let’s celebrate our mother’s not just on this Mother’s Day , but everyday for all the little and big things that they do for us , which we take for granted.

A mother is our guiding light and the calm in our storm. She’ll be there for us when everybody will turn their backs. A mother is the only one who loves selflessly and always puts us first. She is the angel of love , compassion and purity. Below is a self composed poem dedicated to my mother and all mothers out there , for being the superwomen that they are.

My mother’s lap is a heavenly bliss
Everything turns right when she gives me a kiss
She is not just my mother but my best friend and guide
In her all my secrets abide.
Her love is made of deep devotion , sacrifice and pain ,
It’s a feeling nobody can explain.
Her love has never fallen short ,
In difficult times she’s been my only support.
When I look at her , all my tensions come to an end
In my mother I found my truest friend.
My mother’s love is like a bouquet of flowers ,
She was my strength in my weakest hours.
A mother is a creation of God ,
She offers a love we all must applaud.