MOTHER

I have a lovely mother
Her love is like a honey of flower
She is the fabulous gift for me
I always wish to be under her knee
In this mysterious earth
She gave me birth
She changed my dole rumpled heart
She hides me when someone fights
Her tears washed away my sin
She always wanted me to win
She is not the women of modern
Her smiles seems to be the flower in garden
She advised me when I was futile
She punished me when I was furtive
You are like a beautiful mid night moon
You are my very precious boon.
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This is the poem which got me state first. Thanks to my English sir Mr. Vijay.... Thanks to my school friends..

-S.SURENDRAN