Mother's love

 Boundaryless thy love, Oh ! Mother

Man could locate all but a parameter

To measure the might or the depth

Such greatness is thy warmth.

 

 At showering time , aren't you partial ?

My unquenching thirst is on trail

Why it rains more on the other side?

Though puzzling mind has no such grudge

When struck your juices began oozing

Aloof I was in not striking

Content with what I got by chance

This little knowledge gives me solace.

Yet don't I deserve my share? To be at par in my sphere.