She Is the One
In case of loud thunder
In jungles of fears
Starving for happiness
In floods of tears
I look back to her
My beloved mother..
When the world stands against me
When I face discrimination
When I need support
Or a reason for fascination
I sleep in her lap
To feel her kinder tap..
If I need some warmth
In a chilly weather
Or I need to make my problems
Even lighter than a feather
I run for her embrace
To share every difficulty I face..
When I fight a friend
And my frustration doesn't end
When I score low
Or my scar needs a blow
I rush to my saviour
Who tolerates even my dirty behaviour...
Oh! i wonder
I create so many blunders
But I am never left alone
She makes diamonds out of stone..
She comes to my aid
Without any delay
And adds fragrance to my life
Like a refreshing spray..
She stands one-legged
Selflessly for me
Never demands for anything
But does it for free..!!
Copyright © Aashima Bansal | Year Posted 2015
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