Immortal
Love is immortal
No one can deny that.
But of all, one Love stands out on top.
I cherish that every moment of my life even now,
and consider myself being so fortunate among the many unfortunates in this world.
She neither expected anything from me nor i can repay it with money.
There was no way out for 9 months
She felt the pain everytime but i was there with her inside
But she din have the heart to leave me.
She fed herself then and there just to keep me alive
Such a selfless person she is, where can anyone find.
I never paid her till date, that i can never deny.
She was my Umbrella, protecting me completely when it rained
She was my sweater,keeping me warm when it was winter.
She was a pillow, softly holding up my head
She was the soft bed when i used to sleep in her womb.
She was the pure air that i breathed, to keep my lungs working.
Now, She is the path that i walk through
She is the vision i see through
She is the gateway to my heaven
She is easy to be loved but hard to let go.
She is everything to me.
What more can i say..
She is my mother.
No one can deny that.
But of all, one Love stands out on top.
I cherish that every moment of my life even now,
and consider myself being so fortunate among the many unfortunates in this world.
She neither expected anything from me nor i can repay it with money.
There was no way out for 9 months
She felt the pain everytime but i was there with her inside
But she din have the heart to leave me.
She fed herself then and there just to keep me alive
Such a selfless person she is, where can anyone find.
I never paid her till date, that i can never deny.
She was my Umbrella, protecting me completely when it rained
She was my sweater,keeping me warm when it was winter.
She was a pillow, softly holding up my head
She was the soft bed when i used to sleep in her womb.
She was the pure air that i breathed, to keep my lungs working.
Now, She is the path that i walk through
She is the vision i see through
She is the gateway to my heaven
She is easy to be loved but hard to let go.
She is everything to me.
What more can i say..
She is my mother.
2 Comments:
Ur mother is lucky 2 have u :)
Aarthi
in this world we have friends well wishers who can help us forget our sorrow and pain, but if there is one person who can feel our sorrows directly and is hurt more than we are.. its our mother..
great poem da.. and mom love u so much, thanks for everything
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