A Mother.

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Who is a Mother?
The one, who is a punching bag,
Or the one, who is the victim of everyone’s outbursts?
A women who has scars of burning oil, still fails to impress with her food,
Or that one who can’t compete with other modernized people?
Who is that woman in your house,
who keeps trying improving according to million of other people around her?
Who is that, whose duty is to look after everyone, even if others ignore her?
A Mother.

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