A Mother

A few hours of excruciating , tormenting, nerve wrecking pain, 

Tearing, ripping her apart when the attempts go in vain.

Yet, welcomes you with nothing but a smile on the face,

When she held you for the first time with such grace. 

You are her contrived product added to her boundless sacrifice, 

She would care less even if you were a vice. 

She has been through your thick & thin, 

She was waiting for you while you were partyin'

She expected you to talk, crib & share, 

But you were engrossed browsing social media, unaware. 

She protects you when you are in deep trouble,

She advises you on how to get out of that rubble. 

Who was your alarm clock? 

Who was your daily reminder?

Who prepared you for the day ahead when you couldn't even tie your shoe laces ?

Who was your pillow after a day's long work? 

Who was your Zomato when you were busy on your desk? 

Multiple roles, infinite ways to show your gratitude, yet all we do is put up a post only on this day out of the other 364 days. 

Every mother is an Avenger herself! 

Happy Mother's Day to all the Proud Mothers out there!