Her lovely vase

Its all about mother's unconditional love .

Oh her lovely vase which was well designed

It was the only treasure always  in her mind

She has two other but this was her pride

She afforded it beautiful flowers and kept aside

Days went by,the vase couldn't bare any long

It wanted to dance for a romantic song

Oh the day when vase fell down for a small shake

No no no this was her tremendous heart break

One by one she pick up little pieces

Trying to stop tears for the pride she misses

Gluing up to bring its fame

yes,she knows it won't be the same

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

I guess I'm the first reviewer...A splendid poem...:)