Unbreakable Love

As I screen through her golden brown hair, 

All that I realize is that there is nothing left to repair.

As it's all worn up and weary, nobody even dares to care.

There is a price tag for everything she sees including the ventilated air.

There is a lot of commotion in the room.

But this lady by the side has to continue to clean the entire room with her broom.

Everybody in that house has got a double bedroom. 

But this poor soul who sold her blood for these petty thieves is not even allowed to use their washroom.

Even though her face is covered with wrinkles, her eyes are still young. 

Not even one day would have passed without the lullabies that she would have sung.

And those roasted peanuts that would still lay under their tongue. 

Those rogues have forgotten where they have come from and retired this lady to deal with cow dung.

Out of all this commotion and noise,

This little old soul is just yearning for one voice.

The word "Ma" ringing in her little ears is all that she enjoys.

Her love for her son is something that even his cruelty can't afford to destroy.

As I screen through her golden brown hair, 

All that I realize is that there is nothing left to repair.

As it's all worn up and weary, nobody even dares to care.

Finding a person as pure as his mother is too rare