a woman who’s got no fame
that woman with a common name
the one with her hands always full
with challenges to keep coming her way
life tested her patience at every step
she knew she had countless nights
kept her hope alive through her children
that woman till date is fighting
she doesn’t care of the pain her age is bringing
she still has a few battles to be won
she still dreams with her eyes open
she prays to the almighty without a fail
still performs her duties every single day
though i know for sure she would never fall
there must be times, when she cries alone
for she is amazed at the length of her tough walk
how i know of her so well and deep
is for the fact that i am a part of her
yes, this stunning woman is my mother