Maa… Bou. … mom… mother. …Incarnations of GOD……
You are the MANIFESTATION of Nature…
You are the APOSTLE of Love …
Whose AFFINITY is vivid and Pure….
You are a gift….BENEDICTION to the pauper….
You are the source… You are the Engender….
You are the epitome of Power…
Who always stands by side and shower….
You are the strength.. You are the courage…
The whole universe is emanted from you…
Indeed, it will cease to exist….
ohhh Maa … without you….
You are the unheard, unstopped rhythm of every heart,
Who never let us know that she is there from the start..
But we can feel anytime if we want to know.
Irrespective of cast, creed, religion, nation boudries..
You are same.. your love is same…your care can’t ever get defame…
From the time immemorial…..Your existence was…is… n … will be..in every nook and corner of this earth..
Your lap is the safest place and your touch is the finest brush…
That no one denies…
You are that elixir like time..Who can replenish every woes…
The relationship with a mother is impenetrable. . Yet so serene n clear…
Though I don’t show you… BUT… I…. LOVED YOU … LOVE YOU …AND …WILL LOVE YOU… BOU. …….TILL MY LAST BREATH…..