Mother!!

Sometimes she lags behind when we walk....

Sometimes she doesn't respond when we talk.

Her hands are full of wrinkles....

But I have seen, her eyes still twinkle

She says that her charm of looking beautiful has hide....

But I know it's there deep inside

Sometimes she asks me for help....

Sometimes she do it all herself

She always prays for her husband's long life....

And he always wishes good for his healthy wife

She doesn't believe in me, but one day I will make her proud....

And she will announce that happily by gathering a huge crowd