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Every year comes our way Dear Mother's Day
We want to make her feel special bright and gay
We want to spend time with her and really say
How much we value her being with us today
She harbours this wish in har heart from the start
From the time she us in her womb did us cart
All the things she did for us she calls her luck good
To have had the chanse to rear till now her brood
And to think when its not her special day
And things don't seem to go our way
We blame her and list her omissions
And accuse her of all her commissions
We put her in the dock do not look at the ageing clock
All our frustrations on here we heap we keep a large stock
And make her wince this woman we say we love adore
And then make it up to her on one day in the year galore
For her there is no daughter's or son's day
All her days are for us so we can enjoy and pay
So what is this great talk of the Great Mother's Day
fooling ourselves for we cannot match her in any way
No day is great enough nor any any moment for this Vyakti Vishesh
So friends do not make this shor sharaba about a day for dear Mata
Let us instead bow our heads in shame and beg her to forgive
Our many hurts and barbs which we direct at her and try and strive
To make her feel everyday is Mother's Day
if we just remember there is only can there is no "may"
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