The day I stepped in your home leaving my birthplace behind, I accepted you as my mom. That day when I fell asleep tired after the marriage function, you came to me silently and wrapped my shivering body in your shawl, when you yourself were physically weak with cough and fever.
Six months have passed since then, and I have seen you turn from mom to supermom. You cook awesome food and make sure I eat everything and become strong. You want me to dress in the best way and look the best. You always push me to the limits and guide me through various tasks, so that I excel in every field. You pamper me, care for me, work hard for me, teach me. There's a lot for me to learn from you. I love you mom....my supermom.