My world: My MOM

Mommy, I love you

More than you see

You have always been there 

When I wanted you to be.

You got me to this position by care

Left everything and time you spare.

I small to big grew

Getting the love very true.

My mother is very strong

Corrects me whenever I’m wrong

For those 9 months, she kept me in the womb

Getting a life renewed from the tomb.

Stands like a tree for us

Do the things free for thus

Always tells me never to lie 

Drops everything and loves till the sky.

All the times when she praises

That’s the reason for my raise.

Always wants me to shine

She’s the mother of mine.

Stands stiff in the pretty storm

That’s how she has been forming.

Protects me standing in front of the fiery sun,

Till my task is done.

No restrictions, no walls

I’m free with her in every matter whether big or small

Cuts the food, even the problems with knife

She’s the angel of my life.

I want to make her proud,

So that she can speak out loud,

“Dear daughter,

I’m blessed to have you

There’s no one like you, not even a few.”