Poetico #2 : My Mother

My Mother 

Manjula is my mom's name,
She's a lady of great fame.
Day and night, with me she sits,
A maths teacher for me, for it, she's fit.

I am renowned as her  copy-paste, She doesn't regret anything in haste.
She cooks delicious food,
And appreciates me with " good".

Shez the one in whom ive found happiness, And shez the one in whom i find,sometimes, sadness. She has lovely eyes,eyebrows,nose, But infront of the cam she hates to pose.

She is fair and lovely,
And scolds me for being jungly.
She is very beautiful............
She is very dutiful.................

Manjula is my mom's name,
She's a lady of great fame.

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