Born a little girl
She now started breathing
Her home was in her arms
Add she fight yet know walking
Crying was her language
Hers was love
Just in exchange of glances
They knew each others' thoughts thereof
Clutching her hands
With her wee fingers
She learned every little thing
Gradually, from her
Soon the little bud
Started to bloom
And her life
Was all out of gloom
Her wrinkled and thin fingers
Started to braid her silk soft hair
Of the littlest things
She took great care
Very soon the flower
Was all grown up
And it attracted the bees
Who were denied closeup
She knew the flower
Was gonna fly away
With the summer breeze
She knew she won't stay
Soon it was time
To leave her and her home
To leave who raised her
To leave her mother
Her mother who went
Against all odds
To give her everything
And to save her from frauds
Before going away she wanted
To give her something precious
So she decided to stay with her forever
Which would definitely be auspicious
She shed some ecstatic tears
As she combed her grey hair
Their bond was unbreakable
The bond of a daughter and mother
-ST.
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