If you ask about love, I don’t know the meaning,
I am too young to understand the feeling.
The joy of sacrifice, the pain behind your smile,
But, inside and within, I realize your efforts behind my care-free laughter, and those splendid approaches
That You take, without thinking, rather without stopping for a while.
I hurt you, I shout, I cry and I put You, in dilemma;
But, if I don’t know, u can make out,
As You were soft whenever I was loud;
You are my life, and there lies my Heaven in you
My blind date that I had on my very first day with you,
U charmed me with a delicate touch, and a tearful smile
And I was rejoiced at the sparkling glow of your happiness
Which, ever after I have wished to expand to the length of Nile.
You’re my world, and your presence,
Your first look of the day is my Sunrise.
Mom, I might be too late, but as hours before my end is few,
I long for one thing more;
Do remember that your part, your blessed blood has always loved you.
