You taught me to walk,
You taught me to talk,
You taught me to behave,
You taught me to be brave.
Your lessons have became my keepsake,
Which will help me to avoid my mistake.
When my days are messy,
You make it a classy.
They say you need to use metaphor in poem to make it a exception,
But how to explain them my mom don't need any juxtaposition.
My life is a gift from you to me,
I will make it a paradise to live it as a key.
As now my words are falling short I would stop,
But mom please tell me why this unconditional love all for ?
---- Khushal Shekhawat
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