Mother,
she is the giver of life,
cares about us,
shows us the right path.
she is like a torch,
who always give light to our life.
nothing goes wrong with us,
when we are in trouble.
sometime scolds us,
but,
a true guide of our life
she dries our tears
and embraces us with softness,
we feel comfort,
and protection in her shelter,
she is the one who
sees our first dropp of tear,
catches the second,
stops the third,
and turns fourth into Smile!
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