Mother's Lap

Not just one day, not just today,

Everyday we miss you, everyday Mother's Day.

Our all wishes, all naughtiness owe to you,

Still, you bear all those in the queue.

Never we repay your pain and suffering,

Never we get anyone to like you care.

It's our duty to make you happy,

All should be laid down to have the smiley.

You are my God, you are my life who always sacrifice,

Never make you fall the golden drop from your eyes.

Beat me hard if I go stray into the darkness,

Make a wish may I have the last sleep beholding your face.

Home isn't home without Mother's Lap,

God, whoever forgets this gives him a slap.

Old age Home is the curse of this time, of this hour.

Blow them out if you get the chance with full vigor.