Posted in Family, feminism

You’re with me, mom

Happy Mothers' Day

When I smile at the scent of a jasmine strand.

When I make roast potatoes just the way you taught me.

When I stand proud next to the boy you approved.

When I pick up fights with people who litter and help strangers with heavy bags.

You’re with me every step of the way, MOM.

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.

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