A mother's life



 Yes, I am  a mother

Treated on par with the divine.

I bore a life in me;

Brought into this world,

To  protect and to nourish;

To provide and to  cherish.


I have suffered and endured

Have had dark sleepless nights;

Juggled with multiple tasks,

Let go of million things.

Even so, I raised and loved;

I taught and shaped.



Yet you all judge my love for my own!

Question my deeds ,my decisions.

Just because I am a mother,

my life is open for everyone-

To judge and to be sorry

To dig and to bury.

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