Mom,
You are Mother Of all Mothers;
This day,
Is one among God’s choicest selections.
You were born in November coz,
You,
are Noble that makes everyone of us admire you,
are Omniscient in knowing what one wants and not,
are a Visionary who raised our standard of living,
are the Epitome of Love-Ah! Needs any explanation?
always Makeover our misdoings!
Brought us up the way we must be,
your Endurance know no limits,
are Resilient.
That doesn’t say it all Mom,
November had only eight letters!
You are ---------
A superwoman,
Something that cannot be defined,
Something that cannot be measured,
But surely,
Something that could be felt!
Thanks Mom,
This day,
Also is a day,
To say that we love you,
To say we care for you,
To say we are what you made us to be!
Long live this precious possession of us!
Happy Birthday Dear Mom…
P.S.:
written on the eve of my mom's birthday...Nov 11 2005
