Saturday, July 28, 2012

My Mother


She has always been like a rock- a hard one
very strong and tough within.
But only a few know the translucent rock.
Against obstacles, tough she appear,
but in front of love, emerge like a sheer.
She lets the light of love permeate in,
And would hide her worries behind her cute grin.

I frown on small things
But she still does not give a damn fling
She could catch the hulk behind my disparaging smile since all these years
And I, at times, still fail to understand her hidden tears.

What you taught me over the years
That I never understood why I was been taught...
It all feels like a blessing today.



If I could be just 5% of what you are as a mother, my kid(in future) will be blessed!
Happy Birthday Mumma! Lots of love :*