Saturday, October 4, 2008

My mother...


Oh God....
Every call of gratitute is less..
For what you have Given me!!
Every prayer falls short...
Even if..
I offer you tons of flowers..
Still...
I can not repay...

Oh God...
Thank you a lot..
You have blessed me...
With a treasure..
Precious than my life..
Which no wealth can measure!!

If for her one smile...
I can shed one tear..
That will be my greatest pleasure..
She is none other than
MY MOTHER....