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Yeah, I thought I know my mother
But, how would I know thousands of pain her smile cover!
I never needed an alarm to wake up
When she was around I was taken good care of.
And, yes, my burden was made less by her efforts
Never thought about her needs, interests and her tears.
She was expected to do so much for family and the cruel society
But was she ever asked of her own desire?
People found some black traits even in moon,
But never would they be able to show a little fault in our mothers.
Mothers are the ocean of love
Just try to figure out how she dominates her tears in her eyes
When the next time you see her.
Help her, love her, support her and care for her
Cause you’re the only achievement she would be forever proud of!
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