Mother
Dedicated at the
feet of all mothers
By
P.R.Ramachander
(Though my own script , I got the idea from a post
communicated in Whatsapp.Thanks to the author)
Yajur Veda
says “All mothers are God”,
Because every
mother giving birth ,
Suffering great pain becomes joyous ,
And indeed
becomes a Goddess to that child
Bhishma Pithamaha
a great intellectual had said,
“Even when her child
becomes old and tottering,
And he or she has very many grand children.
To the mother he
continues to be a baby.”
He continued”There is no safer place than mother ,
No one in the world has a more loving heart than her ,
And in fact there
is no protection to a person greater than her,
And that is why
she is called “Janani”meaning the mother
Sri Rama told in
Ramayana that , “Mother ,
As well as mother
land are much greater than heaven.”
Adhi Sankara told
in a moving prayer, For all the
sacrifices,
“For all you have done
to me, I could only give you some
uncooked rice”
Thiruvalluvar has written in his great book that,
The joy of mother hearing that her son is
great,
Is much more than the joy she felt when he or she
was born,
And it is true no
one becomes as happy as her when we
succeed.
Mother is Dhathri , the one who carries the child
Mother is Janani, one who gives birth to the child,
Mother is Amba , one who gives nourishment to the child,
And mother is Shusroo
, the one who takes care of the
child.
Though home was built by father , for us it
is our mother’s home.
Kitchen is the place of toil of mother , and her expected salary is
our love.
The beggar who calls “Oh mother” to get alms, is the Guru
of all psychiatrists.
When we need
any thing to buy , every child tells its mother not father
When rarely father and son laugh
together, mother wipes .
Her eyes for the dust that had not fallen and moves
away.
It is these mothers who fill up the
bags of children going ,
To outside their city , with love
soaked unlimited eatables.
When children need to pay school fees , they
approach only their mother,
Because she will get it from father or give it herself
and get chastised by their father.
Though both parents are inside home , we only knock
the door and call “Mother”
In all poems written on mother at least two wet
marks of tears would be there.
The international slogan of all mothers is “My child cannot
tolerate hunger.”
The question
she would ask the astrologer is “Would my children be
happy?”
The prayer that
she tells in any temple all days and everywhere is”Take care of my
child”
She is with us all
because God wanted to be with
us and sent her as his representative”
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