by Deepika Satpathy
Mother is someone of her kindSomeone like her you would never find.She makes us laughAnd our life goes half.She is the one who makes us happy withHer heart in grief.She makes us glowLike a rainbow.To fulfill all her needs we have to be with perfect deeds.She is aloneBut like a sunshine.
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