O Mother!


O Mother! Heavens and planes

You crossed dimensions

To reach a whole new world


Beyond imagination and reach

A planet without mentions

You left for a greater good

But we were left hurled


All that remained is your

Giving and forgiving…

A zone of futile apprehensions which come through dreams and we feel swirled


O Mother! You are the compass of our life

With values as needle and

Always aligning us towards true north


Thank you for gifting us your love in this world!


– By Sulekha.


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