Everyone finds their mother to be the most beautiful person ever
How can so many people be so great I have always wondered?
The softest heart, a circle with no edges, unbroken lines
Yet, such a pillar of strength in tough times
Not breaking down when you might have thought
You might expect a rain of tears and she will give you a drought
A mother is a father and a little better
Can anyone complain? Even fathers cannot deny they are awestruck by their mothers
This one is an endless story
It will forever be a mystery to me
How can there be so many amazing people,
Each and every, venerated by their children
Although, I also stand nonchalant of what others think
There cannot be a competition to my mother I am convinced
I am her shadow, and just like a shadow, my life is but an attempt to be like her
But..do all children think this way?
How can there be so many amazing people?
I am awestruck by my mother for who she is,
I am also awestruck by what a mother is
Tujhe sab hai pata, hai na maa?
Song credits: “Maa” from the movie “Taare zameen par”