(My mom just read this again and told me to republish, hope you’ll like it)
A place
Where you feel just love
A place
Where you feel the whole universe
In those caring arms
Through the loving heart
In those angelic words
In the helping touch
That is what I call
My mother’s arms
I think you agree with me
You have also felt those arms
It’s the best moment
To go into that refreshing shade
Her arms are the doors
Which she never closes
When I cry
I hear them calling me
When I win
I hear them calling me
I feel the forgiveness in her strictness
I feel her worries in my wounds
I feel her care when I’m out
I feel her blessings when I’m here
Whatever I do
I know
She’ll be there for me
And I’ll find me being welcomed
In my Mother’s arms
-Poorwa
(Love you Maa)
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