Why mother is impotant in our life (thought by Sneh premchand)

*There can be no other,like a mother,

wheather sister or brother.*

Mother is the oxigen of life.

           If life is heart,mother is heartbeat.Mother reads our face,our eyes,our heart,our mind,our thinking process every thing.She knows the path of sucess,path of our happiness and path of our bright future. She is the strongest bridge on the river of our life.she is backbone of life's structure.she sacrifices her needs for our comforts.she 0 pp rainbow of seven best colours;

Love,care,stamina,hard work,sacrifice,sincere,a true guardian.Mother is umbrella who saves us from rain and rays. Mother is the most valuable lifeline.

*जाड़े की गुनगुनी सी धूप है मां

सबसे प्यारा,सबसे न्यारा रूप है मां*

God is with us in her form.We are blessed if mother is in our life.life dances,smiles and cherish with the love of mother.It is rightly said;

एक अक्षर के छोटे से शब्द में,

सिमटा हुआ है पूरा जहान।

न कोई था,न कोई है,न कोई होगा

मां से बढ़ कर कभी महान।।

We are reflections of our mother's existence.She is not only mother,she is our teacher,preacher,our guide,our friend, our counselor and every thing.She shapes not only our body but our heart our brain too.She is rain in the desert of life.she is soothing shade in hot summer.She does her best even in limited resources.Mother is real Kohenur of our life.

She is Gangotri of our Ganga.Mother is Madhav of Geeta and Raghav of Ramayana.She is sanjivni booti of life's dense forest.

"कभी नहीं रुकती,कभी नहीं थकती,

ऐसे कैसे बन जाती है मां???

एक हमारी खुशी की खातिर,पूरी कायनात से भिड़ जाती है मां"

She is the best example of love and sacrifice.She knows why we are haappy,why we are sad.

God might be surprised what he has created.I think Mother is God's best creation.Thats why mother is mother.

*ज़िन्दगी के घने तमस में,

मां सबसे सुंदर उजियारा।

मां के तेज़ के आगे तो,

आदित्य भी लगता है हारा*

She is always with us,she never goes any where. Even after her death,she is alive in our feelings,in our thought process,in our working style.

She is a full blooming flower,

Always giving fragrance of love and care. She lives in our festivals,in our food,moreover in our heart.

हमारे जन्म से अपनी मृत्यु तक,

जो दिल में हमे बसाती है,

कोई और नहीं,मेरे प्यारे बंधु,

वो सिर्फ और सिर्फ मा कहलाती है।।

ज़िन्दगी के इस अग्निपथ पर

ठंडी सी छांव बन जाती है।।

कोई भोर कोई सांझ नहीं होती ऐसी,

जब वो याद नहीं आती है।।

          स्नेह प्रेमचंद