Mother's nest

In the darkness and in the light, close to my heart or out of my sight, the things which make me realize is the love from my mother that has never compromised.

The warmly touch, and the comfort feeling, in the cozy
arms where I can rest, is just no where but only in my
mothers nest.

The twinkling sky when clutter with rage and strike its light for the darkness to amaze, safe in my mothers nest I don’t feel the beep, as the lightening above is not for me but for some one else to weep.

Away from the pain she keeps me free, holding me tight she bows on her knees, to have the pain all for her and shower the happiness filled with allure.

Her caring nature has valued me lot, the days I lived is like resting on the golden cot. No tears to grieve no worries to be messed, in those days of my life, happier to be just being in my mothers nest.