To My Dearest Mother
Your immortal works cannot be counted, cannot be
measured,
Your knowledge is infinite which cannot be
judged, cannot be measured.
Your prose is rhythmic, your work is lyrical,
Your love is worship and blessings are
incredible.
Your words are high and your voice is melodious,
Your heart is wide and ways are meritorious.
Your passions are graceful and your possessions are
priceless,
Your courage is cheerful and challenges are
fearless.
Your thoughts are evergreen and your works are motivational,
Your fashion is impressive and your style so creational.
Your bright smile makes the morning so fine,
Your versatile voice makes the world shine.
Making you, God has crowned the earth,
Your furnished judgements and principles of humanity
have fulfilled their worth.
You are my strength; with you, I will ever heal high,
You are my dearest mother I will never let you
sigh.
the sun will shine and bring up the light,
Birds will chirp to make heaven bright.
The waves will come and waves will go,
You will remain my beautiful dearest mother, I know.
My deepest heart is full of sorrow,
Coz it promises; I will love you every today and
tomorrow.
- Pranavi Darsi
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