More than the world they mean,

Affectionate is she towards them.

Amazing courage she has

When she embraces motherhood.


Considered coy and shy,

A mother isn’t one though.

As she brings out a life,

Almost losing hers…


Her blood and flesh,

Lies in front as the baby.

Any harm to the little one,

Brings out the fierce Kali.


A Kali resides within all mothers,

Silent most of the time.

She springs into action,

When provoked and instigated.


A mix of calm and fierce,

Every mother is a Durga.

She dons several roles,

Just like the MAA.


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