She was not famous, certainly not famous like Florence Nightingale or Mother Teresa. In many ways she was like them.
Standing by her grave, I try to remember…
She was kind and compassionate; strong-willed but weak to emotions. Sometimes stern and many times a disciplinarian.
She was an epitome of love and sacrifice, reaching out to the needy when need be. She had a heart of gold and many compared her to God.
She had many names, many faces and facets…but, she was simply called ‘mom’…all round the world.
For - Mag - 103
Beautiful. Wonderful tribute. <3<3<3
ReplyDeleteThis was beautiful, and well written! Thank you for comming to my place.
ReplyDeleteWander
Thanks Wander.
DeleteI fully agree!Mom is the best poem that God has written!
ReplyDeleteThanks Eliza.
DeleteBeautiful write !
ReplyDeleteThanks Ayala
DeleteA beautiful tribute...very touching.
ReplyDeleteThank you Jessica.
Deletesmiles...mom is enough and speaks volumes itself...
ReplyDeleteLovely tribute...
ReplyDeleteTess thanks.
DeleteI love moms.
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Me too Sue...thanks for the visit.
DeleteSo, so touching . . . Tears in my eyes . . .
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing this, Janu.
Blessings, my friend!
Martha ...hugs
Deletenicely done
ReplyDeleteThanks Wayne.
DeleteHello Janu.
ReplyDeleteWe can always rely on mom to be the rock and foundation of the family.
Nice tribute.
Thanks for sharing.
Great tribute to all the Moms of the world.
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