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Mother's Love

Mother's love which cannot be defined,
And has no need to be refined.
That love is around, whirling like a wind
Which has the ability to give our life journey a hint.

It is as precious as silver and gold
And will never become old.
Her heart is not like an ice which is froze,
It is as fresh as scented rose.

It has a magic to make our heart merry,
By unlocking all our worry.
Her ever cutest smile,
Will make us cross many mile.

She is a beautiful scenery of love,
In which several values we can plough.
On her we lay strong roots,
So that we can bear many successful fruits.

She acts as our life's wheel
And give us a peaceful feel
To be with her in that presence
And to love her in its pure form of essence.