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Iram Aslam
Iram Aslam
The City School
My Mother
Published On Jun 27th 2014
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My mother is world's best mother
Like her there is no one other
She cooks delicious foods
She is well aware of my all moods
Her favourite colour is sky blue
About her pain she never gives a clue
She wears black colour glasses
She used to teach junior classes
She taught us how to walk and talk
and how to use a knife and a folk
She is a precious gift of God
She protects me like a shield in front of sword
She taught us to be fair in every situation
Being a Muslim we believe that Allah has made all these creations
I love my mother from the depth of my heart
With her greetings my day starts.
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