Mother

You brought me into world, your flesh and blood,

talking of you is like an emotional flood.

First day of school, you dropped me off at gate,

Skipped breakfast to avoid me from getting late.

I owe you more than I ever could repay,

Its oblivious to my sun adrenaline at play.

It flew with the times till fatherhood stopped,

That precious of times, oh how have I dropped?

Neither my age matters, nor my rage,

Your soothing voice pales any sage.

I know you won't wish my wish to come true,

But, I still pray to Lord that I pass before you!