Mom
What do I create for the one who created
me?
What do I ask to God for the one who
herself
is a God to me?
What do I write on a page for her,
Who is an author of the book of my life.?
With what do I surprise the one
Who has filled my life with an ample of
surprises.?
I wish,
I wish I held the time when I first opened my
eyes,
And those tears of joy twinkled in your eyes.
Those times when you dressed me up and
combed my hair,
It was the time when the world seemed
extremely bright and perfectly fair.
When the world turns it back,
And I find it hard to keep a track,
You teach me to fight n keep my head high
and straight.
When the darkness scare me off,
Your hand on my head drives away the fear
off.
You are my best friend,
A friend I know who will always be there.
You are the world's best chef,
With all the love and affection you pour in
there.
You hold me in your arms when I m happy,
You do the same when I m sad,
When you are with me nothing can ever go
bad.
You taught me to take colours from the
rainbow...
You taught me to draw a boundary and
sometimes let the bad things go.
Being away from you is never so easy,
Yet I try to be happy and busy.
There is no one like you dear Mom,
On this Mother's Day,
I thank you for being the Bestest treasure
ever,
For letting me be the craziest girl ever :)
Copyright © Prachi Thakkar | Year Posted 2014
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