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divine essence

When I see her eyes, I see sacrifices,

For her loved ones.
Unknowingly making everyone happy
Is her magical superiority which she held, magically.
My mom is a gorgeous woman,
Having a divine essence.
Hairs turning grey, like experiences getting older,
Hands which only knows to bestow,
You are the reason for everything that I own.
All that you have, is all that I will,
Preserve for life.

Your lap is my secure place,
Like having my own space in paradise.
Sharing everything with you is all that I’ve learnt in all these years,
Nobody can handle my temperament,
And love me like no other.

I’ve done every sin, every uneven thing,
I’ve been the most wicked human being.

Thank you for being my mom,
Thank you for carrying me in your womb for 9months,
Thank you for carrying me in your heart for a lifetime.

I love you ❤


-Riya Shah

By Ray

POET| CONTENT WRITER| BLOGGER

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