A mother is a person, who is there for you the most, She gives you food and even makes you the toast, She makes the world a better place, To you she looks to have the kindest face. She is like a guiding light in your life, Showing you the way, Each and every single day, Looking to your needs whether day or night, For defending you she would even stand up and fight, She knows how to do all the work, whether washing clothes or putting up the curtains, She takes lot of pain, After it rains she cleans up the window panes. God has given us a mother, a boon, She is more valuable than even reaching or touching the moon. She teaches us the difference between good and bad, She makes us cheerful when we are really sad, Every day I give her a hug, I gifted her special Oscar Mug. She doesn’t devote a moment of a day to her herself, To lead by example is what she believes, She is the person who takes special care of us and does good deeds.
MOM, MOM’S GOOD, MOM’S THE BEST, MOMS NEVER-EVER REST, MOM IS THE MOST AMAZING ONE, MOM CARES FOR ALL OF US. MOTHER!
Tanvi Nagar, a thirteen year old, is a student of Delhi Public School, Gurgaon, India. She is passionate about writing, besides playing badminton, swimming, painting and public speaking. She has written the books 'A Treasure Trove of Poetic Wonderland', 'A Bountiful of Rhythmic Stories' and 'My Book of Short Stories and Poems'. She is a state level badminton player and writes her blog at https://symphonyofwords213.wordpress.com/
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