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Nov 2012
All that I am or hope to be I owe to my ANGEL mother…
Born as a child in this world..
But brought up by a divine fairy as if in paradise..
I’LL REMEMBER..

Greeted, loved, blessed, praised n cherished all in one sway..
The blessful hands on my forehead..
I’LL REMEMBER..

Scoffed, scolded, sometimes thrashed but then instantly forgiven..
That  love..
I’LL REMEMBER..

The moderating essence of love and care..
Fulfilling all our yearns n neglecting her’s but still always a pretty smile..
I’LL REMEMBER..

Beginning with alphabets, stories, proses and now counseling afflictions of life..
All that persuades..
I’LL REMEMBER..

Your sacrifices, your devotion, your calmness, your essence..
Your love..
I’LL REMEMBER..

I wish every mother was like mines..
So my luck..
I’LL REMEMBER..

In this world everyone can betray but mother being the only exception..
I’LL REMEMBER..

Your divine countenance, your peerless smile, your adoring eyes..
Lovely u..
I’LL REMEMBER..

Love u mumma..
Thanks for giving life to me first and then becoming MINES…
Akarshi Mehrotra
Written by
Akarshi Mehrotra  kanpur, U.P. India
(kanpur, U.P. India)   
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