𝙈𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 Mother's bangles never lost their song, Even when everything else…

𝙈𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧

Mother's bangles never lost their song,

Even when everything else went wrong.

We chased success in distant lands,

Yet nothing was stronger than her hands.

With tired palms she built our home,

Proving strength is quiet, not shown.

She hid her pain behind a smile,

And carried our burdens all the while.

Now I miss the courtyard, the tea, the light—