When I cried for the first time
She held me in her arms and sung to me
When I broke my first toy
She bought me a new one
When on the first day school I was weeping
She promised to wait out the class room
When first time I lost my favourite pencil box
She bought a new one
When I cooked for the first time
And she ate the weird recipe and called me a chef
When first time I fought with my best friend
And she sorted out the fight
When I first fell in love and broke my heart
Her arms were embraced over me when all night I cried
When I completed my school and went to college first time
She was there when I was feeling nervous
When I was scared from the darkness
She stood out side the room and watched over me
From the first time to this very day..
She has experienced her firsts with me ..
She has been there life a bed rock to me..
Without any complaints.
I get pissed, offended, irritated and shouts at her
Still she loves me.. no other love can match the love of a mother ...
She is beautiful.., she is joyful.., she knows everything.., she understands everything...,she is love.., she is happiness.
Her day starts from me.. and ends on me.
She is my Mother.. she is the hero, the secret guardian angel .. she is everything that makes the everyday life easy ❤
P.S. To every Mom.. Thank You is not enough.. we owe our lives to you, for rising us, feeding us, pampering us, tackling us, believing us, teaching us, for each and everything from us firsts to our daily problems.. you have the power to solve anything.. loving us unconstitutionally.