She took care, to make my wings strong,
To prepare me to fly, far and long.
She never kept me out of sight,
She watched over me day and night.
And then the day came when I was ready for my big flight,
Thanks to her, I knew I could do it all right.
As she had advised, I did not look back
Not even to see the colour on her face was pink, blue or black.
I did not realize that my mother all this while,
Had given me all her strength with a smile,
I did not see her standing next to her empty nest,
Praying to God, that she was ready for eternal rest.
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