My Mother’s Touch 

Do you know my mother the most happy and rejoiced,
When I first invoked mother in my sweet little voice.

Do you know my mother felt completely unharmed,
When I assured her my soundness in long deep calm.

Do you know my mother has been the most dynamic,
When she tried to sway me over by her all motherly tricks.

Do you know my mother’s joys had no limits,
When I played around holding her in tight grips.

Do you know my mother got brimmed with emotions
When even in the moments of least of adulations.

Do u know my mother has been the most complacent,
When she watched me growing from a drop to an ocean.

Do you know my mother stayed most down,
When she saw her child growing weak and frowned.

Do you know my mother has been the most depressed,
When I least cared for her doubts and stress.

Do you know my mother has in her untold stories,
Which she hid from the world of success and glories.

Do you know my mother never complained,
Because loving me unconditionally was her only aim.

Do you know I will also not ever leave her alone,
She is the most valuable gift I can ever own.