Thanku mother for all that u do,
i know my thanks are far to few,
I really do love u i dont say enough,
4 me those words r really tough,
i wish i could express all that i feel,
bt 4 me u know thats a big deal,
Have a g8 day i m thinking of u,
i hope my feelings r getting through.
Happy Mothers Day.
Tomorrow is very important in our life.
Tomorrow is only for that person.
Who sacrifice her life,her happiness
and all her time only for us.
DO u know whats tomorrow.
Tomorrow is mother day.
you must be wished ur mother.
you must say to her I love u mother,
Mom i m incomplete without u.
I m thankful to u for my good up bring.
A small kid was asked to write an essay on Mother.
A smart child wrote :- "Any combination of millions words from 26 alphabets can never describe my MOM "
Maa ki mumta kaun bhulaye, Kaun bhula sakhta woh pyaar, Kis tarah bataun kaise ji rahae hum, Tu toh baitee pardesh mein, Gale tujhe kaise lagaun, Lekin bhej raha hae pyaar ish sms mein, Tera betta meri pyari maa…
MUjhe Mere Apne Hatthon K! Sbh! "Ungl!Yon" Se Pyar H....
Na Jane K!S Ungl! Ko Pkkad Kr Mere Ma Ar Papa Ne Mujhe Chalna Sikhaya Hoga .....
"I Love U My Ma & Papa So Much !!!
And I Jus Cnt Thnk & L!Ve Without U My Life !!!
Happy mthrs day ..
A mother serves her sugar with
A bit of peppermint
To clarify the passages
That carry what she meant
When she first set to bear a soul
Quite separate from her own,
Whom she would cherish, yet must teach
To live and die alone.
Mother is an undying love,
A love beyond compare,
the one you take your troubles to,
she is the one who really cares.
Mother you are all of this and more,
I love you very much.
Neend apni bhula kar sulaya hamko
Aansu apne gira kar hansaya hamko.
Dard kabhi na dena us Khuda ki tasveer ko,
Khuda bhi kahta hai MAA jisko
Happy Mother’s Day
Mother is an undying love, A love beyond compare,
the one you take your troubles to,
she is the one who really cares.
Mother you are all of this and more,
I love you very much.
Maa ki mumta kaun bhulaye,
Kaun bhula sakhta woh pyaar,
Kis tarah bataun kaise ji rahae hum,
Tu toh baitee pardais mein,
Gale tujhe kaise lagaun,
Lekin bhej raha hon pyaar is sms mein,
Tera beta meri pyari maa.
It’s a funny thing about mothers and fathers.
Even when their own child is the most disgusting little blister you could ever imagine,
they still think that he or she is wonderful.