Mother is the idol of worship,
A symbol of sacrifice and hardship;
No one can replace this diety;
God has given this adorable divinity;
To explore the world of heaven;
She has power to create haven;
Without her even paradise is hell.
All should honor this spirit in shell.
Wonderfully Captivating! Perfectly rhyming and capturing the very perfume of motherhood
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A refined poetic imagination, Thilagavathy. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.