Someone with no cravings
Someone contented with the possession
Someone with real patience
Someone with zero jealousy
Someone really strong
Someone bearing all the pain
Someone never getting tired
Someone never needs medicine
Someone reading our mind
Someone as a shelter for sorrow
Someone to really scold us
Someone to really praise us
Someone like our shadow
Someone pouring the endless love
She is the symbol of love
She is the divine soul on Earth
She is the heroine of life
She is the pain bearer of our birth
Yes
You are right.
She is the strength of white blood.
The world called her mother.
But I called her,
‘The World’
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