All blogs by - HENA KAUSAR

Mother's Day Today I am not composing a poem. I feel like having a deep conversation with you.  Sometimes, talking feels so good; like a therapy to calm your soul. All you need is a good listener who listens to you with all their dedication. Right, no?  Well, this is a piece of love from a mother's diary.  When the first rays of Sunshine strike the Earth, the earth smiles, and this happiness is felt inside a woman when she creates a life within herself. And this feeling is above all worldly pleasures. Maybe she feels herself to be on cloud nine? She must have felt this way, wouldn't have she? It seems as if happiness personified, the face glows like a rose, flying in beautiful coloured butterflies. The woman carries a life within her as a pearl inside an oyester.  When the little baby spreads its legs within the womb, that feeling is enough for the mum to strive on.  Time passes by, and finally the woman goes through a ton of pain to bring a life to this world....