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Utkarshini Singh



Utkarshini Singh




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My mother is the best mother,

She is everything for me to be, sister or brother.

She is the world's queen,

But still, she is not mean.

She is a scientist,

And can remember things without making a list.

Her life lies in chemistry,

But still, some things for her are a mystery.

Chemistry comes in her dreams,

I guess by eating fresh creams.

For her handling situations,

It is easy as solving equations.

She is very smart,

And good at everything including art.

She is diligent and hardworking,

But rigid as a soldier from the regiment.

For me, she is my mentor,

That is why I don't need any tutor.

For me, she has done a lot of sacrifices,

By studying hard and becoming an IAS officer I will repay her price.

She plays with me,

that is why I love her three.

Besides being my best friend,

She is always up to date with the trend.

When she is with me, she is a kid,

But in her teacher avatar, she is a guide.

She and I can share things,

But never clip each other's wings.

She is the best gift of god,

For this gift, I would always be humble O'lord.

May you give this gift to every child,

Or without mother children would go wild.

The anger in your eyes are doors to heaven,

O'mother you are absolutely a graven.

Your harshly spoken words are a shower of petals,

O'mother behind those words are footprints of struggles.

Your tears are like the stream of holy Ganges,

Whosoever speaks ill of you will be razed.

The bitterness of your slap,

It comes with the sweetness of your lap.

O'mother I assure you your words are never outspoken,

When you slap me I know your heart is broken.

Your love is heaven's caring arms,

Your heart's warmth protects me from every harm.

I remember the nights when you didn't sleep,

Just to pacify me and my weeps.

There is an undying love in eyes,

You have always rubbed the sore eyes that cried.

Your anger on me is my ladder to success,

You are the one who always supports me in distress.

You have fought the harshness of the world all your life,

O'mother that is why you are the strongest woman alive.

You are the best mother of all,

Soft as flower and hard as a wall.

You taught me how to become a good human being,

O' mother I always pray for your well being.

To every project, you are the solution,

Mom you smile is my salvation.

Dear mother, you always show me the right way,

O'mother, to you a very happy special Mother's Day.

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