Mother, greetings to your majesty

It is not appropriate for me to set aside a day to express my love for my mother. Every day is Mother's Day for me.

It is not appropriate for me to set aside a day to express my love for my mother. Every day is Mother's Day for me.

Mother is the name of a great being. Mother is the name of a selfless relationship. All-purpose is beyond greed. The word mother is very sweet and beautiful and full of adoption. The mother leaves because Allah also needs good people; no matter what part of the age the mother misses. This is the invaluable relationship with which you can do everything in your heart without hesitation. 

Listening brings peace to the heart which is forgotten by forgetting the sorrows of the whole world. Talking to the mother reduces the burden of the heart and makes the person feel light. Every secret is buried in the graveyard of her heart. Even if the mother has four children, she shares the same love. She gives equal time to each child. She looks after each child according to her habits and needs.

When the child enters the house, he calls his mother because the mother is the shade that becomes a shadow in the hot sun; She cools down with her words, 'with her touch', she protects her existence from every storm, she fights every trouble with her chest, but she can't see tears in the eyes of her children.

Blessed are the people who have the full love of their mother, and they are the ones who appreciate the gift of God.

When a woman finds out that she is going to be a mother, a lot of changes take place in her nature. She raises in her womb for nine months. The Almighty has given so much courage and encouragement to the mother that she endures everything, stays up all night and takes care of her children, and suffers from their slightest pain.

Allah is Merciful in the heavens and Merciful in the earth belongs to the mother. Someone has said, "I am not as afraid of death as I am of living in this world without the mother."

In this selfish world, no one has a heart like a mother. If a child likes something to eat, she will say, "I don't like it at all. I am not hungry at all and will feed my children." She will not think of her clothes or shoes, she will think of her children first and will give more to the child who is a little weaker. 

Nature is bad, she can read the fact that there is something wrong, these abilities have been created only by Allah in the mother who is thinking of her children even when she is dying.

The selfless supplicant belongs only to the mother. There is no one to pray after the mother, nor is there anyone to ask whether you have eaten or not. She cooks food and does everything that makes her children happy. She tries her best to fulfill their every wish. She sacrifices everything in peace and comfort and never shows up.

The presence of the mother builds self-confidence in the child. When the child does something, he immediately looks at the mother because from there he gets appreciation, encouragement, coins, satisfaction. Similarly, when someone is hurt or hurt. When this happens, the word mother comes out of the mouth

Mother is a great gift sent down from heaven. Allah Almighty says that seeing a mother with a smile is also worship. Look at the glory of mother that heaven has also been placed at her feet.

Blessed are those whose mother is alive. Please appreciate this relationship because the mother is invaluable and there is no substitute for her blessings.

Someone said that my mother taught me everything but did not teach me how to live without it.

A poem in the name of mother

You have a relationship with me

Whenever it hurts

Pain up

The heart cried out to you in anguish

Even when looking somewhere

I didn't see your smiling face

Tears welled up in his helpless eyes

The tears that you could not see

Torment before falling on the cheeks

She used to wipe the palms of her soft warm hands

Without saying anything, my heart was known

The moisture in my eyes was recognizable

What a colorless life you have now

Just a few breaths

Your name is in those breaths too

I have a sore throat

Looking for you every moment

I call you

Longing for your sight

I am very lonely after you

There is no mother like you

Mom, my dear mother