Mother ... A word that probably is the first word we learn... A magic that we feel for the first time in our lives... First Love and what not... No words for her...
- God sees us through our Mothers' eyes and rewards us for our virtues.
- To a child's ear, "mother" is magic in any language.
- Life began with waking up and loving my mother's face.
- Mother is the name of God in the lips and hearts of children.
- A mother is she who can take the place of all others.
- A mother's love is instinctual, unconditional, and forever.
- Mother is the bank where we deposit all our hurts and worries.
- No influence is so powerful as that of the mother.
- The strength of motherhood is greater than natural laws.
- Mothers are instinctive philosophers.
- She's my teacher, adviser, and greatest inspiration.
- A good mother is worth hundreds of schoolmasters.
- A mother loves her children even when they least deserve to be loved.
- Mother is the one we count on for the things that matter most of all.
- A mother understands what a child does not say.
- Mother is the home we come from. She is nature, soil, ocean.
- A mother is not a person to lean on but a person to make leaning unnecessary.
- Mother love is the fuel that enables a normal human being to do the impossible.
- God could not be everywhere and therefore He made mothers.
- The mother's heart is the child's schoolroom.
A Mother's love is something that no one can explain ... It is made of deep devotion and of sacrifice and pain ... It is endless and unselfish ... Nothing can destroy it or take that love away ... It is patient and forgiving when all others are forsaking, and it never fails or falters even though the heart is breaking ... It believes beyond believing when the world around condemns, and it glows with all the beauty of the rarest, brightest gems ... It is far beyond defining, it defies all explanation, And it still remains a secret like the mysteries of creation ... A many splendoured miracle man cannot understand and another wondrous evidence of God's tender guiding hand...
God made a wonderful mother,
A mother who never grows old;
He made her smile of the sunshine,
And He moulded her heart of pure gold;
In her eyes He placed bright shining stars,
In her cheeks fair roses you see;
God made a wonderful mother,
And He gave that dear mother to me.
I Love you Maa....
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