When home lost its heart
Is your cloth properly ironed?
Today the day was not good you must be tired.
I made something special for you once have a look,
And surely it's the brightest chapter of the life which is vast book.
I hope you guessed it who I am talking about ,
The selfless bond who never doubts.
But what if one day you lost her and now you have do all alone?
Your childish innocence is all gone.
The tasks which your mumma did with ease,
That when you do, is a thing which tease.
You cry,you get lonely wipe your own tears,
Trying to find the shield that protected you from all fears.
From waking up to getting uniform pressed,
Now it becomes your own responsibility to be properly dressed.
You get depressed with people's harsh replies,
Trying to find your mother in the skies.
Stay blessed if you didn't experienced so,
Because those who get into this situation let their childhood go.
Hug,adore,love endlessly to the one who protects you even after getting all the pain,
Because mine went to the hospital and.... never came back again.
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