Tuesday, August 4, 2009

my special mom

When I came into this beautiful world
I was having nothing in my hand
It was my mom who made my life possible
Where everyone was fighting for a single piece of land



I was just six months old
and I was able to identify my mom
Whenever she used to hold me and squeeze
Every time I felt this world very warm



I grew up with time
but her eyes were the same as it was earlier
I could see the same love for me
and that was not going to change it was very clear



All the time she was there for me
whether I was happy or I was sad
Her love and care is so true and pure
that stops me from doing anything bad



When I see any worries in her eyes
I start finding this world without any joy
My heart starts feeling a very strange pain
and that forces me to behave like a small boy



When I see her smiling face
I find my childhood days back again
that gives me all the happiness of this world
and that drives my life to make some gain



When I think about my life in future
I get scared when I don't see her face
It would become very difficult for me
and I won't be able to survive in any race

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