Think of that divine lady
Her divine odour gives me peace and safety
Her natural hug can make me feel happy
Her presence always welcomes auspiciousness

Yet ,
She is my mom
She is my mom
She is my mom


She is the only one in this world
Which can be called as "mine".
I feel much better with her
I like her to order me , " Straighten your spine".

My mom ,
Yes , she is too a life dweller unlike others
But the fact that She is different from others
Nobody can reach that level of legendary purity.

I  disrespect other moms
As my mom teaches me to respect even ants,
They are also honorable for their eternal care,
They are uniquely eternal in their ways

Yet, she cooks some delicious smiles in my face
Being the only child , the love from her, is intact
Sacrificed her pleasure, wants & everything
Her aim is to make me that level of supreme

Yet ,
She is my mom
She is my mom
She is my mom
© 𝐵𝑦 𝑆𝑎ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑦𝑎...✒️
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