My Mother,A teacher

My mother a teacher
taught me how to write,
how to sing ,how to walk,
even how to mime.

Many times the world said ,
how many steps more i can take,
each time she said only One more,
I know she would walk without her shoes
to the end of the Earth for me,

for her heart is like a river
in the high tides and low.
i cannot tell how much I owe,
How did you do it all,Maa i wonder


16 thoughts on “My Mother,A teacher

    1. thank you for liking my blog 🙂 i found this painting while surfing on the net….i shall be looking forward for yr post too,your writings are honest.Keep up the good work!


      1. thank you,your blog is really inspiriting on matters of life and reflection and gives really positive vibes after reading,i too am really glad to have found yr blog.Keep up the good work! and God bless 🙂


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