VP Jahnavi

14 Years

52 Years

Sri Chaitanya School


‘Her hands hold me close, whenever the tears fall’ A poem for Mom by 14 year old Bookosmian from Salem

mothers hug read with Sara Bookosmia

A character as dazzling as sunlight

Her smile as magnificent as the moonlight.


Her presence brings joy to my heart

Which gives me a fresh positive start.


Her hands hold me close,

Whenever the tears fall.

She is quick to show me,

That she will take care of it all.


Her face glows when I climb to a greater length

Her happiness fills me with super strength.


Her hands guided me when I took the first step

My heart has since walked with her in lockstep.


Who is this beautiful lady?

None other than my loving mom.


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