The greatest mother

a poem by Sayan Chaudhuri

Mother, mother o dear mother
Your bosom is like the spring heather.
Your smile is like sweet honey
It cannot be bought by fashion or money.

To me, you are like a blossoming flower
That’s why I am your selfless lover
Your motherly love has given me a lot
Its all because of you what I have got.

Changing fashions may change the world
But you cannot be changed
Because to me, you are an incarnation of god.

I hail you mother, I hail you mother
I will never let you come near filth and guilt
You are my strength, you are my idol
You are the foundation on which I am built

My tears, my joys, my deepest emotions
Are only meant for you
I love you mother, I love you so much
I love you more than life, I really do.