MOTHER .. MY MOTHER

The most beautify on the lips of mankind is the word "Mother" and the most beautiful call is

the call "My Mother". It is a word full of hopes love. A sweet and tender work coming from the

depth of hearts, the mother is every thing. She is our consolation in sorrow, our hope in misery and

our strength in weakness. She is the source of love, mercy, sympathy and forgiveness.

The word "Mother" is hidden in our hearts and it comes upon in hours of sorrow and happiness as perfume comes from the heart of rose and mingles with clear and cloudy air. He loses his mother losses a pure and the greatest soul who blesses and guards him constantly.