Mother, I am Your ignorant child,
With a lot of confusion, but intellect mild.
Can hardly succeed without your grace,
Without you mother I am a nameless face.
Grant me a miniscule of your wisdom,
That abounds, flourishes, in your kingdom.
Grant me power to build self esteem,
You alone can do so, to me, it seems.
Hardly I know how to please you,
My misfortune if ever I displease you.
Devotion to you Mother is my life’s aim,
With your grace my mind I must tame.
Let my every moment invoke your news,
Intellectual power, I will thus infuse.
