#entry for https://t.me/WritersClub/107615

One day, when I was pink
And you held me in your arms
One day, when I was small
And you made me learn walk
One day, when I cried
And you wept my tears with your dupatta
One day, when I was hopeless
You held my hand and made me calm
One day, when I laughed
And your eyes smiled

Mom, I cherish all those days since birth where you stood in my thick and thin.
I love you Mom.
Happy mother's day.

By #kripa for #mom