An image of pristine beauty.
White accented with blue -
A rough textured veil
Covering the forehead
That had changed the fate of a
Million foreheads around.
Creases of kindness
Gathered around those
Windows to a stunningly pretty soul.
Heavy laugh lines
That bask in the glory of
Many a smiles they had generated.
Thin, pale lips
That had added the color of prayers
To countless unfortunate lives.
Mother to many children
Borne in the wedlock to
The service of humanity.
Mother - In every sense
Of the divine word
Spelling syllables of love.
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