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(Inspired by the one who gave me life and love)


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At the dawn of every life, at the birth of every child, there is always
a joyous thought that brings memories of care, affection and also pains
and anxiety,  but all add up to a poem of Love.

Every human being carries with him or her the seal of this Love and
remembers the maternal tenderness which is very hard to remove from
the heart.

Over the years, even when our hair turns gray, there remains the
distant memories and the strong desire to see once again Her, who
carries the affectionate name of Mother. Her name is a fountain
of peaceful thoughts, generosity, serenity and Love.

We always talk nice about our Mother and we always speak highly of
her merits and good guidance and when She is gone, a veil of sadness
surrounds our hearts.

There is a legend that says that since God could not be physically
present amongst all His people at all times, he created Mothers to
take His place. Looking at the smile on the face of a Mother as she
looks at her baby explains it very clearly.

If we look at Nature we see so much beauty:
the People, the Mountains,
the Oceans, Rivers, Trees,
the Flowers, Stars and the Birds....

But the Sun doesn't shine on anyone
more beautiful than you, MOTHERS!

Thanks for filling this World with so much genuine love.

With sincere admiration, love and respect to all of you, Mothers.

Alfred Grech


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