she stood by me when the breeze blew and when the strom hailed ...
she made me what i am ...
i call her "amma" and she is always there for me ..
i dont want a day to celebrate for her ..
each day being with her is a celebration..
even though i cant pop up a campaign bottle & say cheers..
i try 2 hug her close whenever she gets tears ...
time has come that i can grow a beard ..
but still r u my dear ...
by sreejz to all the mommyz in this world ! ...( will continue ..)
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