Celebrating Ma(mother)
Your eyes cried,
when we bade goodbyes.
Your lips lied,
when you said I was pretty
even with my pot belly.
Your hands trembled,
when you slapped me,
and your heart sank
when something disastrous happened to me.
I look for your hand to cure my sickness,
and blessings that are priceless.
You shall shed tears of happiness,
for I have asked your share of sadness.
You hide emotions I know I will never see but for now all I know is fate has been kind to me,
when it brought close you and me.
Everyday you manage to surprise me
when you immensely love me.
So I closely look at you,
as I am afraid I will forget tell to you,
that your daughter loves you.
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