My Mom is So Special

My mom is so special,
My mom is so unique,
Her certain errands make me freak.
My mom offers a glass of milk,
which without hesitation,
i put in sink.
I say i want burger, pizza, chowmin,
She says its not considered healthy in our kin.
She cooks 'something special' to give us surprise,
but from fridge i steal it,
as if its my birth right.
At times we fight,
because each of us feel,
'i am' right.
She cribs on to watch saas bahu saga,
but i insist better than it is 'alam ara'.
i tell her about my tensions,
my college life,
but housemaid is what her interest is like.
Oh god!

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poem by Abha Goel
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