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When my feet felt weak, you carried me with strength and peace.

When my eyes turned blind, you are there to lead the way.

When my hands were soiled, you washed it with care that got me spoiled.

When everything turns into mess, you are still there to make it less.

How can I thank the woman who never gave up?

Thank you would never be enough to express this deepest regards.

You are the pattern of my life ; A reason why this wonderful soul has made.

The woman who also turned me into a woman.

Everything make sense but I am still curious how you made it possible for me to believe that life is beautiful.

With your love and tender care, I live and still living with full of reasons.





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