Angels' Heart Secondary School

My mother is nurse to me
She makes breakfast and tea

My mother is polite to all
She does not let me fall

When the exam comes
She helps me in every term.

My mother is a chef to me,
She makes healthy food for me.

She does not let me cry
She catches me when I lie.

My mother is a light,
She makes my future bright.

I will love my mother,
Until I will die.

Angels' Voice, Vol. 11)

Bibhu Giri

Class -7, Mahakali