I hear people praising beauty of a woman
Applauding body and figure of a woman
Some compare their love with Cleopatra
But the woman in whom I saw beauty extra
Some like the woman with most beautiful smile
I thought and searched such lady for a while
I found the lady beautiful like a piece of art
Very close to me with the most beautiful heart
And the lady with the best smile on her face
And she was the strongest source of my solace
With whom I have full freedom
She is none else but my mom
