Precious Gift Of Our Life


Hard to be everywhere around us.
A holyfather created,
a best creation from his artistic skills,
and then created a mother,
who is kind and gentle.
But very fierce and bold at the same time,
whenever problem even tries to hover around us.
Tries to protect her baby,
even by paying the cost of her life.
Sheds the last drop of her blood,
to nurse us , to become a good and a mature adult.
A wonderful creation by our God,
in the form of our mother.
A woman who embraces the elegance all around her .
An epitome of a beauty, with a poise.
It's like a wishfullfilment,
when somebody says,
oh! you look like your mother,
and , my heart just blooms like a flower,
after hearing this.
Most precious gift of our life ,we can have.
But need to be respected and loved,
Not one day, but all over the year

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