Mar 2020
A person
Angel on earth
Lactates us on birth
Teaches us a truth that
Life's graph is not smooth
Brings us to youth
Never talks of her own health
And shortage of wealth
Never expects anything
Even in worst of her times
Gives blessings to us
In rhymes and
Onward difficult times
Can't see our tears
Even in her last moments
Our soul is connected to mom
To such an extent that in
Every difficult moment
Our soul calls "Oh my Mom"
Once again guide me home
Angel on earth
Lactates us on birth
Teaches us a truth that
Life's graph is not smooth
Brings us to youth
Never talks of her own health
And shortage of wealth
Never expects anything
Even in worst of her times
Gives blessings to us
In rhymes and
Onward difficult times
Can't see our tears
Even in her last moments
Our soul is connected to mom
To such an extent that in
Every difficult moment
Our soul calls "Oh my Mom"
Once again guide me home
Remembering my mother, a true warrior who fought against all odds including poverty, child marriage, poor family support and health problems most of her life , on her second death anniversary. It is difficult times which brings me close to mother more.
