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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.

Comments

Priya said…
Absolutely beautiful..
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
Tilak Vunde said…
Mom is more than friend and incomparable to anything in this world. She will be everything forever and ever.
Nikhil Menon said…
that was about mamma??okay..thought it was for someone else.. :P

Love
Nik
Rià said…
this is so so sweet!! I know moms are the best things god ever created.
Wow...so beautiful! very touching too.
rocky said…
So beautifully dedicated to mom :-)
Haritha P Singh said…
gud one
its all a fact....
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...........
Tulika said…
Heyy Anwesa di, Lotsa cheers on this one. :)

Just so beautiful.One of your best verses.
Anil Sawan said…
words are always beautiful when they express your feelings for your loved ones. Cheers!
Pooja said…
:)

so nicely written..lovely!
Bikram said…
WOW.. dont have words to express how beautiful the poem is :)
Anwesa said…
@Priya,
thanks!!!
Anwesa said…
@lil' priya,
thanks dear ! loved your comment :)
Anwesa said…
@MM,
You and your thoughts....absolutely wonder-fool!
Anwesa said…
@ria,
yes :)

"God could not be everywhere,so he made mothers."
Anwesa said…
@aditi,
thanks!!
Anwesa said…
@Rocky,
thanks!!!
Anwesa said…
@thousif,
thanks!!!!!!!!
Anwesa said…
@tulika,
thank you dear !
Anwesa said…
@sawan,
*raising a toast to all moms in the world*cheers!
Anwesa said…
@pooja,
thanks!!!!
b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l-l-y written.. lovely.. lovely
Anwesa said…
@Jogi,
thanks a lot!!!

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