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.

DaSTaN MeRe LaaD PyaR Ki,eK HaSTi K GiRD GHuMTi Hai,PyaR JaNNaT Se Hai MuJHe,QKi ye MeRi Maa K KaDaM CHuMTi Hai,HapPy MoTHeRS Day

"M" is for the million things she gave me,"O" means only that she's growing old,"T" is for the tears she shed to save me,"H" is for her heart of purest gold,"E" is for her eyes,with love-light shining,"R" means right,and right she'll always be.

There r no words that say thanku enough 4 everything u have done 4 me while i was growing up.I really do appreciate u and admire u very much, though i dont always express myself that i ll always be intouch, I guess thats why we have these special days, so that peoples like myself can say that they will love u always. Happy Mothers Day My Cute Mom.

Is zulm ki duniya main faqat piyar meri maa, Hay meray liye saya-e-dewar meri maa, Nafrat k jazeron say mohabbat ki hadon tuk, Bus piyar hay han piyar hay bus piyar meri maan…

For the best mom who always had a smile for me I know we may be far apart right now So here’s a great big hug and kiss Happy Mother’s Day.

Being a great mother is a very hard role, but mother u r the star for this one I know, I love you Mom. Happy Mothers Day

What the heart gives away is never gone, but kept in the hearts of others, from dusk to dawn. Love you from the core of my heart. Happy Mothers Day

When U feel U R alone in the Crowd, When U Think No 1 can Understand U, When UR love is rejected by others, & when U hate UR Life, Just Close UR eyes, & see, Her facce who Loves U more than any 1 else, Who Care 4 U in loneleness, & dies when U cry. She is no 1, But UR Sweet Loving Mother. Love UR Mom First.

Happy Mother's Day means more than flowers and gifts It means saying thank you It means I love you You are my mother, my friend Today is your day

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.

A mother serves her sugar with A bit of peppermint To clarify the passages That carry what she meant