My mother

Mother is God's most beautiful creation
Works without any wish for appreciation

Whoosh with her magical wand
Delicious dishes on the table land

She is spic and span and so is her house
Any wrong done we move like a mouse

A disciplinarian and very strict
Mind you, she can never be tricked

Mother is the biggest blessing,
With her there is no messing.

Blessings to watch her in the mornings
Bliss to hear her hymns in the evenings

An epitome of beauty with brains
Intelligent witty simple and plain

She has always been ahead of times
Her voice is like the music of chimes

As God cannot be  everywhere
So he sent an angel to be there

Mother,  the biggest gift life
As if God himself in disguise