Monday, September 7, 2009

Mom and me.. its a world of 2..

she is sad, until I smile....
she is lazy, until I wish something...
she is hard, until I cry...
she is not hungry, until I eat...
she sleeps peacefully, until I am ill..
Her eyes knows not tears, until I am hurt...
she knows not pain until its for my good..
she is miserable, until I hug her and say
"I Love u!!!"....
she is the reason for my I...
you know who??? she is my " Miniature Of The Heaven on EaRth... !!"

This is a small poem dedicated to my mom.. I wrote it when my mom, who was not of good health, washed all my loads of dresses in a day, inspite of me telling il do, because she said i could not wash a lot and twud cause me some health problems.. thats when i realised the value of mom and found no one can equal her love.. she loves u all times even when u r hated by all.. thats mom.. :) I am sharing this to just say, she is the best of all...