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Dear mom

Hashtag Kalakar
Sep 30, 2022
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Updated: Oct 8, 2022

By Rallapati Sheela





My dear mom , How can I describe you?

How can I go through what you went through?


You bore all my mischiefs since my childhood

You taught me what it means to be good!


If I imagine what you underwent

I would cry and sob every moment!





You are the shell of an oyster

In the Storm, you have been an anchor


You are the meaning to my dreams

You are the reason I rose to the extremes


You came to my rescue

You gave me the warmth of an igloo


As swift as a soldier

You were so punctual about my future


All I am now! I devote everything to you

Yours Prayers alone brought the breakthrough!


For everything I am

Thank you from the bottom of my diaphragm


This is my small token of love and gratitude

From this little heart of large magnitude!



By Rallapati Sheela





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