A woman was
Taking a stroll
Not thinking about
Herself but all
Engaged in worrying
About others
Not worrying about how
Her health withers
She takes every step
Very thoughtfully
Not showing a hint
Of any stress so early
Still in her comfy clothes
And grace
Being a part of this
Long life's race
She is the one whose
Responsible always
With work piled up
But no trace
She's a mother
She's a wife
An obstacle stopping
Any strife
She is an epitome
Of happiness
Whilst even facing
Loads of stress
Always with a
satisfied face
She is ready to pass
All and Ace
She is the one behind
Every success
Stopping any sort
Of ruckus
She stays strong when
Each one's powerless
That's her absolute
And biggest success
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My Brainwork 1: Collection Of Poems
PoetryHi everyone. I have decided to post my various thoughts via poems. The chapters here will be arranged according to different topics. You can read according to your choice.Hope you like them. Also, if you find typos, grammatical mistakes, etc, do...
