ON YOUR 13TH BAAJ

Mum Darling,
May Ahura always keep you in His loving arms.

He too, I am sure, must be enamoured by your many charms.

So loving, caring, how very sacrifing you always were.

Our true wealth, our treasure you were, our darling Jer.

Miss you very much we do, but live you are in our heart.

Of our lives, of this family, you will always be a part.

May you attain Goarathman behesht; our angel sweet.

Once again to dwell with you up there, will be a treat.

With your many virtues, you were a living angel, without wings.

Waiting to see you; To meet you n be cuddled in your arms loving.

Armin Dutia Motashaw