MOTHER’S DAY SPECIAL

Before some time, I wrote this poem for my mother. I think today is the right day to share it again. Click on the title below: FOR MY MOM…  

FOR MY MOM…

When she can do anything for me by hook or by crook, Why can't I become her cook? When she can protect me like a shade, Why can't I become her maid? When she can be selfless like a tree, Why can't I do her work of laundry? When she is ready to minimize her...