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Me And My Mother!

Apr 26, 2023
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By Umemah Almas


My mother,

She is the one who cared me.

To handle my problems she prepared me,

Made me to follow what was right,

Keeping away from those who afraid me,

She is the one who cared me.


My mother,

She fought with the whole world around,

She protects me even from its sound,

Letting her suffer from all such things;

She built a relation of love and bond,

She fought with the whole world around.



My mother,

Who loves me the most, she is the one,

She nurtured me with care and fun,

When in pain I cry a lot,

But her strength makes me run,

Who loves me the most she is the one.


By Umemah Almas



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