Pretty is the fairy with cares and love,
Handling her is like a challenging owe.
She has the strength she has the will,
Give her a push to grow up to win.
She has many faces,and performs them true,
Learns to live with,everything she faces new.
She is a warrior in the emotion's battle field ,
She makes a win with patience that grows to yield.
She is a caretaker,she is a vivid,
Let her be the weaver of her dread.
She is soft in her speech,tuff in her mind
She is but the one to celebrate in all kind
She is a mother,she is a friend,to hold u and bind,
she is a teacher,she is your foe,to make you a find.
She is but a gift,hold her true and never u let,
you can see life grow and live up to beget.
VYSHU:-)
