A Child To Mother Poem by Kaustubh Patthe

No angel, no God.
No father, no lord.

I walk holding your hand,
And put my little foot after your footfall.

And you always make me stand,
Whenever I crawl.

you sings lullaby whenever I won't sleep,
And I pass into dreams.

It's your love that so deep.
abysmal than the falls and streams.

And you are the one I seek,
Whenever I feel dread and weak.

Because there is one like her,
She is my Mother.