Love of yours is ineffable by trifle words
It can just be felt and believed within us.
A lady of clay you are for the multitude
Though for us, you are a symbol of pride and attitude.
With you is all the fear gone
Absence of yours is as falling a catastrophe upon.
You are the ambrosia of home
Without you we are alone.
For our pleasure you have crossed many a custom
Thy unconditional love and care is our shield and sanctum.
Without you, Earth is just a sphere of dirt
Your voice has a cure for every hurt.
In your presence I find absence of any burden
Because in your lap I discover happiness of heaven.
Dear Mother, you are the lady in whose Feet paradises lie
I wish your love and prayers for us never die.
©azmam_alam
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