You cried a lot in pain....
Never wished to have that again;
But you smiled on having me in hand,

And yes! Your hand is simply the magical wand...

You cared me all night and day,
Thinking every minute of the way;
To boost me up with every failure...
And make me achieve my desire.

Often things in life turn tight,
So I shed tears on your lap at night.
You console me by being my light!!
Keeping the negative thoughts out of my sight.

You are the pillow for my cries...
And the healer of my scars;
You are just like the sky...
Paving me way to shine like a star!!

Love you Mom...