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FOREVER

No matter how far you are…

No matter how angry you are…

No matter how hurt you are..

You never ever forget to

Care for me.


I never seem to notice you-

I take you as granted.


But…


In the corner of my eyes

You charm me..

With your brilliance and exuberance.


My feelings for you are beyond words..

And I know it’s the same for you.


No matter how old we are,

We shall always be

The best friends forever, Mom.
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Priya said…
Absolutely beautiful..
March 25, 2010 at 2:59 AM
Priya Joyce said…
yehss no matter how much she scolds/corrects us but still we are sure that it's all for our good...
beautiful ode to ur mom dear..
as it speaks of ur mum's care for u it also tells abt ur mum being special to u and u realizing it...

loved it
March 25, 2010 at 7:01 AM
Tilak Vunde said…
Mom is more than friend and incomparable to anything in this world. She will be everything forever and ever.
March 25, 2010 at 10:00 AM
Nikhil Menon said…
that was about mamma??okay..thought it was for someone else.. :P

Love
Nik
March 25, 2010 at 10:32 AM
Rià said…
this is so so sweet!! I know moms are the best things god ever created.
March 25, 2010 at 1:05 PM
Aditi..............:) said…
Wow...so beautiful! very touching too.
March 25, 2010 at 3:53 PM
rocky said…
So beautifully dedicated to mom :-)
March 25, 2010 at 4:45 PM
Haritha P Singh said…
gud one
its all a fact....
March 25, 2010 at 10:25 PM
Thousif Raza said…
just as your every poem, its beautiful... and this one is much more special than the rest.... simple lines, but special lines, i like them a lot :)


take care and keep writing...........
March 26, 2010 at 1:13 PM
Tulika said…
Heyy Anwesa di, Lotsa cheers on this one. :)

Just so beautiful.One of your best verses.
March 27, 2010 at 3:03 PM
Anil Sawan said…
words are always beautiful when they express your feelings for your loved ones. Cheers!
March 28, 2010 at 3:45 PM
Pooja said…
:)

so nicely written..lovely!
March 28, 2010 at 10:02 PM
Bikram said…
WOW.. dont have words to express how beautiful the poem is :)
April 1, 2010 at 4:14 PM
Anwesa said…
@Priya,
thanks!!!
April 1, 2010 at 11:06 PM
Anwesa said…
@lil' priya,
thanks dear ! loved your comment :)
April 1, 2010 at 11:07 PM
Anwesa said…
@MM,
You and your thoughts....absolutely wonder-fool!
April 1, 2010 at 11:08 PM
Anwesa said…
@ria,
yes :)

"God could not be everywhere,so he made mothers."
April 1, 2010 at 11:09 PM
Anwesa said…
@aditi,
thanks!!
April 1, 2010 at 11:09 PM
Anwesa said…
@Rocky,
thanks!!!
April 1, 2010 at 11:32 PM
Anwesa said…
@thousif,
thanks!!!!!!!!
April 1, 2010 at 11:33 PM
Anwesa said…
@tulika,
thank you dear !
April 1, 2010 at 11:33 PM
Anwesa said…
@sawan,
*raising a toast to all moms in the world*cheers!
April 1, 2010 at 11:34 PM
Anwesa said…
@pooja,
thanks!!!!
April 1, 2010 at 11:34 PM
The Other Hypocrite said…
b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l-l-y written.. lovely.. lovely
April 10, 2010 at 9:02 PM
Anwesa said…
@Jogi,
thanks a lot!!!
April 13, 2010 at 10:04 PM
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