My Mom


By Mayuri Sriram, Class 2, NPS, Bangalore, Bangalore

My mom is the best,
She is better than the rest!
She cooks so well,
Wow, It seems to weave a smell,
Her food is quiet a magic spell
She takes care of me,
Oh, How nice can she be.
When she’s angry,
She turns pale and white,
But soon it all goes right,
With a hug so tight!
Mom I love you so,
I feel sad when you have to go.
You ought to have been the Queen of Prom.
And I am sure you are a Supermom!


Mayuri Sriram NPS, Bangalore