User blog:Aleeha.Alavi/Our Beautiful Mothers !

Hello,Guys I am Aleeha Alvi,Our Mom is the precious Gift Of our Lives.When she is ill I feel so much tortured and I became to take tension.I wish That My Mother Always Stay With Me.
===Sometimes,When I am Free I think That One Day I'll stand on my feet,I will Become independent,But If My Mother Will not be There I think I will die crying for her.We Always shout at her.We are So Bad,But She is perfect,Without her there is no future of us.How we will live if there will be no guide of our lives?.ALLAH ! Oh Almighty Allah ! Give me the Strength To be The Sheild Of My Mother. Oh Almighty Allah ! Give me Power To Destroy The Person Who Said My Mother Bad. Oh Almighty Allah ! Give my Mother A Long Life,So I Can Take Care Of Her. === There Are Some poems For Our Mothers !

MOM"S HANDS:
To the strongest woman I will ever know.

At first glance Mom's hands may seem crippled and meek. She flinches when you bump them and her grip is quite weak. But these hands are a reflection of the woman inside, although burdened with limits, still strong with pride. When opening a jar seems too great a task, it's only after great hesitation that she finally asks. Don't let that mislead you for you must understand. It's not what they can't do, but rather what they can. These hands have the strength to raise a family right, to wipe away every tear and hold you real tight. They come together each day in prayer, and whenever you need them, they're always right there. So if these hands don't appear all that tough, Remember they're full of tenderness and love and for me that's enough.

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">  '''WHAT I WOULD DO FOR YOU ! : (MOTHER TO A CHILD)'''

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">  <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">would do just about anything you'd ask,

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">For you there's nothing I wouldn't do, there's no such task.

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I would walk without my shoes to the end of the Earth, <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I would give up anything I had to, to teach you self worth.

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I would hold your hand every minute of every day, <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">But I won't because I know you need to find your own way.

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I would surely bear the heartache of your first love that's real, <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">Even though I can't, I will naturally feel as you feel.

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I would sell my soul if it would keep you happy forever, <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I would give my right arm to keep us forever together.

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I would run a hundred miles up-hill in the rain, <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">Just to guarantee that you will never feel pain.

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I would laugh with you even if I was sad, <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I will give you a smile even if I'm mad.

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I can only accept your mistakes with a grin on my face, <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I will guide you in correcting them, but at your own pace.

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">I will guide you through life, as this world can get quite wild, <span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">Just don't you ever forget that you will always be my child.

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-size:16px;">In The Last I would Just Like To Say :

<span style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:'LucidaGrande','TrebuchetMS',Verdana;font-size:18px;line-height:25px;text-align:justify;">The bond that a child develops with his mother can never be severed. You grew as an organism inside her for nine months. She carried you and sustained you, sharing her sustenance with you through your umbilical cord. When you are born the cord is severed. It is never severed in her heart. That bond lasts forever. As we grow up we become our own people and may come to forget that woman who nurtured and loved us. But remember this, she will never forget you and never stop loving you.

<p style="text-align:justify;"> Allah First Protect my Mother and My Family and In the End Protect Me ! I love You Ammi ! :) (Ammi is an Urdu word Meaning:Mother)