In Rise She Enjoyes

Why at all she needs to be explained Her dignity and honor is all the time maintained Not even god fathers but god even preferred her womb Her fingers move with kindness instead of comb She is not a simple sex figure Sister, teacher or mother in that matter A birth place and holy divine valley A true friend and kind alley Mother is an end of world You get peace when reach her fold Not even a word needs to be told Her name and fame is everywhere sold Everybody has praised her You be worry free when she is near Child needs not think of fear She is there to bear We all rejoice and enjoy Her company with heavenly joy She is dominating and unequal In rise she enjoy and feel sad when we fall What has to gain passing through ordeal? Unbearable pain and lots of worries in real I hope no soul passes such strain and stress Yet there is no single worry line on her face I shall devote thousand births to her service Touch her feet and offer whatever possible in promises I shall love to be her dearest son or daughter Where she forgets everything and runs after