A lady who I admire,

Without whom we aren't complete,

Without whom we wouldn't hardly survive.

She is who in whom the glimpse of Almighty lies,

She is the one to whom the whole world bows.

Such is the aura of a divine Mother,

Who is one of the greatest warrior.

She who is the pillar of home,

A bond of love and care she share.

Such is the charisma of a sister,

A buddy with whom we argue.

Still we live together .

A piece of beauty,

A piece of heart,

An angel or A queen.

To A father she is A gift of delight,

A relation which is in twilight,

A daughter who is like a moonlight.

Such is the beauty of her presence,

One of the divine wonders they all are,

To whom we bow with respect and gratitude.

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