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The lady behind me

 
 

 

I was a tiny girl then

Quietly admiring her
Chatting with her all my gossips
Listening to all her advices
Getting excited on receiving gifts
For she exactly knew what made me happy
Never tired of answering my repeated questions
Though she was always duty-bound
Giving courage to face any situation
To accept any number of failures
So as to get up and keep moving
Shielding me at every stage
Making me bold and confidant
Sitting on the kitchen slab
Mom making chapatis for me
I was a little girl then
Quietly admiring her
I am a grown up girl now

Selflessly caring for her   

 

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