Poetry About Mothers Novels & Stories

“Hurt me, if that’s what makes you feel like a mother.” “Sabi nila, pag mahal ka ng nanay mo, sasaktan ka raw nila.” Natatawa ako, parang baliw. “Salamat ha… sa unang pagkakataon, naramdaman kong mahal mo ’ko.” Durog na durog kong sabi. Kita ko ang paninigas ng mukha ni Mommy. Nanginginig, kuyom ang kamao.

I asked softly and kissed her hair. “I’m doing fine po. I just miss you a lot and I don’t know why.” Tumingin ito sa ‘kin. “You know what, Tita, when you left me, it feels like mom left me too.” Parang may kung anong kumirot sa ‘king dibdib sa narinig. Napaiwas ako ng tingin sa ‘king anak. My heart is aching for her. I now feel that I am not a good mother.

Para bang may bahid ng inggit sa kanyang tinig, kahit pinipilit niyang itago sa likod ng mga ngiti at papuri. Sabagay, dati pa lang ay gano’n na siya. Ayaw niyang nasasapawan. Even with my mom’s talents—lalo na nang umusbong ang pangalan ni Mommy sa art scene. I remember how Mrs. Forester used to smile through gritted teeth whenever people praised my mother’s work more than hers. At ngayon, ako naman ang nasa harap niya. Dalang-dala ng aking sariling estilo. Isang kulay, pero sapat para ipakita ang lahat—pain, longing, hope, and love.

"Good evening po, Ma." "You're just like her real mother. You're treating her so well," ngumiti siya sa'kin kaya ngumiti rin ako pabalik. "She loves you so much and I hope you won't leave her just like what her mom did. Hindi ko kayang makita na nasasaktan ang apo ko."

Hanggang hindi ko na napigilan ang aking sarili kaya sinumbatan ko ito sa lahat-lahat na matagal ko nag kinimkim. "Yes, your still my mother, but I regret why someone like you became our mother. Self-centered, always thinking of yourself, never once were you by our side when we were young. Shopping here, hanging out there out of town with friends. Every time there were school activities, it's as if you were never there for us. Dad is better, even though he's busy with business, he would come immediately even in the middle of a meeting. Where were you, huh? Where were you when we needed you?" sumbat ko dito. Nakita ko itong natigilan at naiba ang kanyang mukha. "Do you know that both my siste

Pakiramdam niya ay nakikisama ito sa magkahalong poot at sakit na nararamdaman niya ngayon. And when the sky cried with rain, her feelings burst like a broken damn. Her sobs grew louder like thunder, her cries echoed the rainfall, her blood streamed down the puddle. “NOOOOOO!” And in the middle of the dark forest, the trees witnessed how a mother grieved for her angel. “ANG BABY KOOOOOO!”

Hindi na sumagot ang dalaga bagkus ay muli niyang hinarap ang puntod ng ina saka nagwika. "Things will never be the same without you, mom, and you leaving us has left a deep void in our hearts. We all miss you and wish you did not have to leave us so soon. Time is supposed to heal wounds, mom, but it seems as though all it does is make me miss you even more each day that you are gone. Sweet memories of you keep us going even when the pain of losing you is still so fresh in our hearts. Mom, we miss you so much. I have wept, I have cried, and I have grieved for you. My heart is in pain, and I miss you so much, mom. Oh, mom, why did you have to leave so soon? Just when I was finally beginning

she continued, her words a gentle caress, "and remember that I will always be with you, watching over you from above." "Embrace each moment, chase your dreams," she urged, her voice filled with warmth and encouragement, "and know that my love for you will never fade. "You are my greatest treasure," she concluded, her words a bittersweet melody, "and I am forever grateful for the gift of being your mother." With a final, loving gaze, the mother closed her eyes, her spirit at peace, leaving behind a legacy of love and a heart full of blessings for her cherished child.

A Mother’s Love A mother’s love for us, Is genuine and true. Incomparable and definitely lasts, A love that is pure and undeniable. She gives tender care and affection, To her children and love ones without condition. She touches lives with compassion, She helps and shares without hesitation. Our world cannot stand without her, She is our wind beneath our wings. Joy and happiness, she always brings, To our life, she is a great defender. She is always there, When we are feeling down. She stands firm and strong, She is our everything.