My Mother

Oh God! My mother is your best creation ever, 

She is a person whom I will love forever. 

When I am happy she has lovely smile on her face

When I am sad, her face loses all its grace

When I am ill she wakes up for me the whole night, 

For me, with anyone she can fight. 

Sometimes she does the laundry, 

Sometimes the house she cleans, 

For me, without taking any break, 

She works like a machine. 

Everyone teases me saying that I am tied to my mother's apron strings, 

Let them say this I am happy with their this piece of teasing.