Mother

Ma is the word I learnt first,

and also the person I trust.

She is a finder of lost things,

and a fairy without wings.

She works night and day,

that makes us look forward to each day.

There is no limit for her love,

I just wonder how?

Of god, she is a reflection,

for in her absence one lacks fun.

The writer is in class IX, DAV Public School, Wadi