We Hardly Say I Love You To Her

"You don't understand me at all dear

I need my space, I am a grown up now, so 

just leave me alone and go far"

Showing anger on her has always been so easier

Isn't it because we take her for granted forever 

And a day came when the girl was teary because she was weaker

She knew her mom will certainly console her 

And of course this is nothing newer 

How often do we say I love you the most mommy dear 

Although it's certain that no one can pamper us the way she can, ever

Her presence lightens the room & her smile makes the day brighter

Her hugs are the priceless bundle of joyous hamper 

I know her heart has abundance love & she is a forgiver

Still I fight with her and say wish you understand me faster