Guess

Guess!

She is full of radiant beauty,
With eyes that tacitly epitomizes her love for the blossomed one,
Her voice overflowing with ecstasy,
And the lullabies compel to levitate even the eldest one.

Tell me who is she?
Her hands and their gently touch,
Emancipates even the wildest imagination,
Her mind from which we cannot conceal anything,
As it catches our every overhead transmission.

Answer, who is she?
Her womb the vault of origin,
Her heart filled with everlasting care and compassion,
Her love the same for all and equal in the sum.

There is no artist more versatile than her,
And no mason comparable,
She is there when you are hurt,
She is there when you are absolutely dither,
She is there to correct you,
And she is the most happening teacher.

At last you guessed it right!

She is unique and like none other,
She is the charming of all... Mother

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S. S.