Tiala Imchen Dimapur No Word can Express the Power,  Beauty and Heroism of Mother's Love A Mother's arms are more Comforting Than anyone else's    One quite day the Angel'

Your love is like that of the sky, the never-endingness; You watch over me just as the sunlight beams into darkness; You cleared what was rough to let my feet touch softness; You! Oh sweetest Mother never ce

Ms. Bonglih P Konyak B.A 6th Semester, Modern College Kohima “Mothers don’t sleep; they just worry with their eyes close”      The person whom I look up to, the person who