her to mother
#MothersDayPoem
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
Only if you can know ,
you raise me with grace,
love like yours is not comparable,
you in the list of people
i love, will always ace,
no matter how much someone compliment me for my looks,
i will think of you hoping it should be similar to your face,
you used to stitch my dresses,
with love and your favourite button & lace,
hard for me to think you will go,
from our life, leaving this place,
i will try to be mother like you,
i will stick with your memories,
till the time between us ,there is no space.
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
Only if you can know ,
you raise me with grace,
love like yours is not comparable,
you in the list of people
i love, will always ace,
no matter how much someone compliment me for my looks,
i will think of you hoping it should be similar to your face,
you used to stitch my dresses,
with love and your favourite button & lace,
hard for me to think you will go,
from our life, leaving this place,
i will try to be mother like you,
i will stick with your memories,
till the time between us ,there is no space.