sharaff
A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them.
"Now i’m alone filled with so much shame. For all the days I caused you pain. If only i could sleep in your arms again. Mother i’m lost without you."
The little child opened her eyes to this world, only to realize that her mother has given her life right after giving birth. Life is full of hardships. One has to struggle to live, to hold on, whatever the circumstances are.
Fortunate is she, that she is looked after, fed, held closely and cared for, from the moment she was born by a courageous and a brave woman, as if she is her own.
That is pure love.
A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them.
"Now i’m alone filled with so much shame. For all the days I caused you pain. If only i could sleep in your arms again. Mother i’m lost without you."
The little child opened her eyes to this world, only to realize that her mother has given her life right after giving birth. Life is full of hardships. One has to struggle to live, to hold on, whatever the circumstances are.
Fortunate is she, that she is looked after, fed, held closely and cared for, from the moment she was born by a courageous and a brave woman, as if she is her own.
That is pure love.