my mum

           my mum

my mum may not be so loving...
neither she shows me her love
nor she speaks nice and softly to me...
or ever say how much she loves me...
but..she will be like a roof
shield and protect me in every single way,
she will be like pillar,
standing tall, support me from fall...
my mother may not be the nicest woman in the world..
but to my world she is the nicest of all..
her grudges, her yells, her babbles...
will never ever keep me away from her...
whatever others think of her...
she is the most beloved person to me..
my gateway to heaven...
after all..she is..my mother....