84. And the Trophy goes to my MOTHER.-a poem
Neither is the clock set nor does anyone awake
How mother wakes up
When goes to bed,
How mother wakes up
When goes to bed,
Daily so late.
I can compare her to
.The Sun and The Moon"
Whom Punctuality is gifted
.By God in a boon.
It's quite certain, that she has the ability of the mind
Remains to multitask and stays close behind
Though she cooks food, in the kitchen
Her mind keeps on working, with a great vision.
.
All the time, she works like a running machine
She is, simultaneously, able to give her heed.
She is a living encyclopedia
Like it, she produces everyone's answer
So who deserves 'The Wandering Mind Trophy"?
It is, The Mother, The Best Homemaker,
I can compare her to
.The Sun and The Moon"
Whom Punctuality is gifted
.By God in a boon.
It's quite certain, that she has the ability of the mind
Remains to multitask and stays close behind
Though she cooks food, in the kitchen
Her mind keeps on working, with a great vision.
.
All the time, she works like a running machine
She is, simultaneously, able to give her heed.
She is a living encyclopedia
Like it, she produces everyone's answer
So who deserves 'The Wandering Mind Trophy"?
It is, The Mother, The Best Homemaker,
It must be its answer.
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======================Composed by: Nirupma Garg
by: Nirupma Garg
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