Her Proxy : an unresulted Search

We met

much before we actually met

we talked

much before we actually talked

she knew just what I wanted

and  she Knew just what I needed

she actually knows me

more than I ever did

such is her selfless love

she is a warm blanket in a chilling winter

an umbrella in a heavy rain

my knight without any armour

she is a doctor twentyfourseven

my teacher with a long term vision

and an unconditional well wisher

The saga of this existence is wage without your reference

and a search for your proxy will end me back to you

because you came to this earth without a subsitute

my Dear Mother

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