She is........

she is the statue of love and affection,

in the cold and sad times she is the warmth and protection.

she is the basket filled with pains 

but nothing about her she complains,

she is the wax of candle that melts with the heat,

herself she becomes bitter, to make fruit sweet.

she is the one who sacrifice and suffer,

she is the treasure that distribute ease to others but herself her life is tougher.

she is the thread that tie everyone,

in return she expects none,

she is the vast deep ocean of care,sacrifice, patience,pains and love,

her position  lies all above .

this cannot be   anyone other,

but only a female in form of sister,wife,daughter and mother......................