My Hilarious Role Model

I met a stranger. When I was born to this world She thought me various things And kept me clean and happy As ever she could. But I never knew who it was. Days months years past by And when I was a kid I still met her. I remember she was inquiring Some fabulous questions. One would be; ‘’Who drives the plane’’ And I would over and over reply ‘’Pilot.’’ I was been brought up there And her effort to take over my path Was brilliant. Her scolding made me cry Her slap made me hurt It was all because of her pure love. Days months years past by And when I was a child Yet Still I met her. It was just like a dream wondering Who she was. Making me a great person Was her main task Though I did not realize during that stage. Cleanliness of her is imaginable Since I was dressed liked a princess. ‘’Chuti duwa’’ was my nick name And I remember how she comes Running home with wetness. It was none other than that To see me and kiss me. Days months years past by And when I was a teenage Yet Still I met her. It was her exact age to marry Where she joined another family Knowing how much it Hurts me. Rapidly departed to another state Leaving me only the memories That I had with her. Hours days I wept is speechless It was hard to tolerate. But when will you come back? At last; She still belongs to me. Because I knew who she was. She had the superlative personality And she was the person I love the most. Hoping your love will guide Me more and more. She is simply known as ‘’ Puncha’’ Where I met at Grandma’s tiny sweet house. The energetic character May you live along with my blessings You are My Hilarious Role Model!