God has reshaped the light of universe to form heart of mother end is to every thing But the motherly feelings are eternal O' my mother if I would be able to eliminate your worries I think it is not a reward of your spirit of motherly feelings You were ill and not able to take rest for a moment And Used to lull and see me You couldn’t be in calm for the sake of my rest You sewed your lips in such a way that You couldn’t be able to share your regret with me You used to look at me and feel inner bliss And made me able to remain away from sorrows and woes. And used to kiss my forehead, ignoring all the worries You felt pain in the result of my wounds I often used to weep in the rain of your tears
A translation of my own poem written in Urdu language. The name of book is "RAH TAKTI AANKH (راہ تکتی آنکھ)"