The aroma of chicken curry
Filled up the room making everyone happy
Her kid came back running
To see what mom's cooking!
Chicken pieces in spicy gravy
She would relish this afternoon so rainy
But when she saw her kid
Happiness in her soul started to take seed.
The best of best she will give him
Her unconditional love is like a hymn
Searching the gravy she finds the bigger piece
She placed it on his plate and that is her peace.
No matter what her desire is
Before her happiness, comes his
His smile is like blessings from above
Nothing can come between her care and love.
He ate the chicken with a twinkle in his eyes
Happily she gave him some more fries
A mother's love can never be measured
Her selfless soul must always be treasured.
© Priyalakshmi Gogoi.
Such a lovely piece. Describing a mum's love....