MOM

One who showers her pure love And fortify me Unlocks her doors of affection And makes me glee Is my mommy… One who has a heart of gold And gives me confidence Who shaped me like a clay mould With her velvet tenderness Is my mommy… One who has a back breaking job But still smiles freely Whose eyes are always sparkled Seeing her dream in me Is my mommy… Even moon has scars But she is pure as glass One who is like flowers In vast green grass Is my mommy… One who always sees me with affinity Even if I am like pest A beautiful soul with no cruelty Is my mom which is the best. I am grateful to God for such a precious gift.