My mother

Today is world mothers' day
My mother looks at me from far away

She was an angel in full blossom
A woman of fame that was awesome

She was revered like Mother Teresa
And she treated all alike sans chasm

For her disparity was a distant norm
Children encore were always welcome home

Her life was full of trials and tribulations
Yet she stood ground with devotion and dedication

For elders she was a sister so unique
And youngsters treated her like mother supreme

She only longed for peace at large
And always spread the message of love

She was a woman with guts and substance
Yet so humble and down to earth

For me no day passes without her thought
And I feel her presence round the clock

If rebirth is a universal truth
Then I have just one wish

That I want to be born again and again
As my mother's loving son

There is a list of unfinished tasks
For which I yearn for my mother again

If I am born again as her son
I can complete those tasks for her

Wherever you are my darling mother
Let me touch your sacred feet again