#MothersDayPoem

The journey from a girl to a women, she lives it all like a twirl.
She is a nacre, she kept us in her womb like a pearl.

So many roles she plays in our life, but she never complains.
She is the cure to our every problems and to our every pains.

Sound of her soothing voice, that poets find beguiling.
She brings colours to our lives, just by smiling.

She is the sunray, which guides us in the dark.
A wrong done to thee thing, makes her eyes spark.

When no one is...