She scream me, she yell me,
Ahhh!!! her voice disrupt me.
Believe in you she teaches,
But she never believe me.

Her secret finger touches
my hair.
Her whispering breath,
Kisses my forehead.
Love of her heart
Touches my soul.
Ohh my god!!
Why are You so?

With her Twistling feeling
She blessed me every time.
Perused her eye full of love
And hope in mine.

Unique is your soul
Unique is your love

Tale of motherhood
Fabricate her,
β€œOut of the box”
In the universe.

In every form of Living beings.
You made the Relationship of believing.πŸ’–


Hitangxi Bhuta