My Angel

You loved me ever since I was a tiny cell and nourished me until I was able to take care of myself. You taught me to speak the little words, held my arms when I first started to walk, fall and hurt myself. You taught me maths and science and helped me during my assignments. You would stay awake and clear my doubts during the exams.

I learned to be patient, keep cool head during difficult times and wait for good things. I had found a friend in you whom I would trust with my eyes closed and knew she would always lend her shoulders to lean at all times, good and bad. I knew, your silent prayers to god for my well being.

At times, it was only shit I gave to your heart, with anger and frustration, and you did not speak a word. I am what I am today only because of you. Proud of you, always. No one can ever fill your space.

All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my angel mother.
~Abraham Lincoln 

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