My sweet mother’s dulcet smile fills the air
On dark stormy nights lights up our way
So well we shall fare.
Touches the soul, alleviates all pain of mine,
Often lose myself in the search for dear o’ thine.
Wherever I go, I can sense your aura around,
But I fail to reach out. Never have I found!!
It’s the eternal game of hide and seek, I lose.
Oh! I desire our confluence, my love, my muse!
Let the world be filled with praise and accolade,
For thou Oh Divine! Lights shall not fade.
Laughter shall embellish everyone’s days and nights.
Adorning like garland of pearls pristine and white.
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