She Is My Mother

What a gift from God she is my mother

And my mother who never grows old

She cherishes me for all the moments

By moulded her heart as precious as gold

She is my garden of multiple radiant colors

I look into her eyes bright as shining rock

like a luminous Star from Heaven's promenade

She is really a mother of wonderland

And I am always her little Nurul Hoque

She is a mother of humanity and peace

She is a symbol of goodness and care

I can dedicate my soul for her happiness

She is my first love, it seems quite fare

I could move in the pelting hammering rain

If She stays with me I will never feel pain