Mom I Always Think And Wonder

As I walk along with her on a green plane

I went down in my memory lane

Many of us must have pondered

Even I always think about it and wonder

To give birth to a child was one threshold

But the journey of challenge starts and need her to be bold

God has given her what mettle

To get up every day for this battle

Keeping her Self a side

She has been always my beside

My Pain and Joy brings tear in her eyes

Her preaching were to save me from all vice

She stood like a tower

Which always gave me power

But as the wrinkles comes on her face and hand

They need this dear one to become her wand

Till now she did her role with endurance

Time is now to make her feel your reverence