You are someone, in front of whom I don't have to pretend;
Your warmness is better than a friend!
You keep me just in line,
whether whilst scolding or stories of bedtime.
Apart from mountains, trees and valleys,
You're a person God has made,
Whenever I am in trouble,
I turn to you and seek your aid.
You're a perfect teacher, mother and wife,
Your lessons will not be forgotten all my life,
I seek your guidance all this way,
where the tomorrow is always different from today.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its good Shruti...mothers are always great!