She was my first teacher,
First sibling, first friend.
Gingerly took care of me,
She never do pretend.
Waiting for me at the bus stop
A welcoming winsome smile.
Carrying me in her arms so strong,
Walking everyday a mile.
( in my school days she used to hold me in her arms from bus stop to home which was almost 1 mile distance)
She fulfilled all my incessant,
Preposterous, wistful demands.
Genteel nature get things done,
Never used any cynical commands.
Frolicked with me like an ally,
Play boisterously without a whine.
My bosom buddy, she proves so well,
Would make me win all the time.
Finding myself in quandary,
She is my only hope.
Her words, her thoughts, her nature always,
Boosting my confidence to cope.
Cannt see me in pain, if any.
This is my moms heart.
Biding on the ends of the world,
But distance won't us part.
Me mom of two munchkins,
Can fathom her motherly pain.
Her teachings,her wishes and blessings forever,
Will surely never go in vain.
She mentored me to always "give",
And anticipate nothing in return.
Idiosyncratic style of her parenting,
To believe in "everyday we learn".
( she believes even parents do learn a lot from their kids and the former shouldn't close their eyes to the radically changing world shown by latter)
Love so sanctified,fervent and innocuous,
Words extolling my mom.
Everyone should "Nurture kids gingerly".
For which she is the best epitome.
Love you mom forever and ever !!
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