Her Love

Her Love

A Poem by Purva
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Mother's are the best blessing that one can have. And this is dedicated to my mom who is always been my support system. With great love.

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The day I opened my eyes,
In this world so wide.
She was the first person I saw,
With my sparkling eyes.
The journey has started,
Time passes.
Her love for me become more classic.
Nothing is new,
I stick to her like glue.
The mislaid things,
I find better in her view.
With the flowing time,
She becomes more mine.
From teacher to friend,
Her love for me has no end.
I thank to devine,
Every minute I find.
For given me the mother,
That I can say is mine.

© 2016 Purva


Author's Note

Purva
May be there are some grammatical mistakes, pls ignore them. I would like to have your feedback and with the wonderful words, your criticism is also welcome here in a positive outlook.

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Added on December 5, 2016
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Purva
Purva

New Delhi



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An university going girl of 19, pursuing english literature. A shopoholic, love to read novels PLAYING WITH FIRE is my favorite. Writing is just a medium to express my thoughts. more..