I Love You…. Mom (1 min read)

Written by Millionaire’s Digest Team Member: Al Saher

Founder & Owner of: Express Feeliwrity

Millionaire’s Digest Team, Contributor and Stories Writer


One day, I’ll let the world know.

That Angels do exist, for one raised this crippled dove…

Even after nearly being on the verge.

Of losing her Stardust for me, who was submerged…

In her, for nearly 9 months.

Causing undesired labor pain in tonnes…

Science says I’m made of blood and bones.

But what gives me strength today to say “I…”

Is because of what you chose to go through.

And it would be a mere lie.

To say you hadn’t seen the bits.

Of the EXIT…

Door; Yet you are here.

Just like before…

To save me from drowning into the abhorrent tunes of fever.

To you, the hour never mattered the most, though it was clear…

You used to silently bear the agony of dark circles and dreaded feet.

Only to keep warm my threaded beat…

Since then, I have grown up a Lil’ young, and you grew up a Lil’ old.

But your soul still shines brighter than the 24k gold…

And believe me, your smile still cuddles.

My lost mind, to find its way through the hurdles…

The delicacies and the din-din that you bake erases.

The nubs of Bitter, to spread the bonbon of molasses…

Your prayers still defy The Almighty.

To help me pass through his colorless life-tests politely…

So no matter how distant I’ll be in near future.

I’ll find my way around…

To my loving home, to you.

Because, Dear Mother, I’ll always love you…


Article Credits: Al Saher

Millionaire’s Digest Team, Contributor

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