Let there be Mother

It was very emotional writing this poem. It might not be the best in measures when it comes to poem but it certainly is special for me as each sentence holds inexplicable significance.I dedicate this to my beloved mom and i would like to thank that one person who was instrumental in sparking off this poem. Thank you Mr.Vishy for bringing out this special one.

Mother sweet mother.

I am searching for words to script a poem about my mother,
That will remain timeless without any wither

I troubled her all the time resting in her womb,
Carrying me, she bore it all with customary aplomb

I screamed out loud when they disserved me from her,
I am sure it would have made her glad hearing my holler

She spent her days seeing me sleep,
In the night I engaged her with my weep

Crying and giggling I spent my infancy in her lap,
Enjoying the comfort of the gentle tap

I walked my first step making her proud,
She wished her boy would stand out in the crowd

Her work got multifold when I joined a school,
Amidst all chaos she remained so cool

She drudged all day to make ends meet,
I realize now that it was no mean feat

She had a goal to make me a man,
who can be the pride of the entire clan

Gods are there that she didn’t fail
Despite the fact that her son was frail

Life became better as the days passed by,
I owe it to mom, the family she always stood by

I love my mother with all my heart,
For in my life she played a gritty part

I pray god to give her a healthy life,
And bless her with joy in rife.

I am searching for words to script a poem about my mother,
That will remain timeless without any wither.

The last words

The shortest story that filled my eyes

Horror gripped the heart of a World War-I soldier, as he saw his lifelong friend fall in battle.

The soldier asked his Captain if he could go out to bring his fallen associate back.

"You can go," said the Captain, "but don't think it will be worth it .Your friend is probably dead and you may throw your life away."

The Captain 's words didn't matter, and the soldier went anyway.

Miraculously, he managed to reach his friend, hoisted him onto his shoulder and brought him back to their company's trench.

The officer checked the wounded soldier, then looked kindly at his friend. " I told you it wouldn't be worth it," he said. "Your friend is dead and you are mortally wounded."

"It was worth it, Sir," said the soldier.

"What do you mean by worth it?" responded the Captain."Your friend is dead."

"Yes Sir," the soldier answered, "but it was worth it because when I got to him, he was still alive and I had the satisfaction of hearing him say....... " Man...I knew you would come !

Cutest cup of tea with a sense of humour

One day my wife was out, and I was in charge of our little daughter. My
daughter is two and had just recovered from an accident. Someone had
given her a little tea set as a get-well gift, and it was one of her
favorite toys.

I was in the living room engrossed in the evening news when my daughter
brought me a little cup of tea, it was just water. After several cups of
tea and lots of praise for such yummy tea, I saw my wife came home. I
made her wait in the living room to watch my daughter bring me a cup of
tea, because it was "just the cutest thing." My Wife waited, and sure
enough, here my daughter come down the hall with a cup of tea for daddy,
and my wife watches me drink it.

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Then my wife says to me, "Did it ever occur to you that the only place
she can reach to get water is the toilet?"