One STEAMING cup of COFFEE and MAMA...

Pratibha, what a beautiful gift for your mom.^^
Yes, I personally love my coffee. Hahahaha!^^

Mama, let’s get a cup of coffee and meet in dreams...
-What a beautiful, caring and hopeful line right there.^^

Hoping you and your mother would continue such a warm and sweet relationship.

Take care mom!^^

Aw, Pratibha. What a tribute! Are you planning on showing your mum? It's the sweetest enduring read, and I relate so well with the coffee metaphor. My mum drinks coffee and the smell of it, reminds me of my childhood, my mornings before school and the rush of the first hour of the day. A mother is a sweet blessing, and she'd be so proud to know you wrote this for her. Well done you, I'm very inspired! ~ Nixie

Beautiful... Simply beautiful...

Wow! your idea of coffee and relating it to Mom is simply superb! Your mother is going to be so proud of you and I am sure she will wander of into the world of dreams of having coffee with you and going through all the sweet memories.

You have written it so well, new imagination, with fresh ideas, good work dear! I Loved this line especially a lot "Like the aroma of a Piping hot cup........."- shows how much she has inspired you.

One more co-incidence, I was having my morning coffee when I had this!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Have a wonderful day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Pratibha (BIG SMILES) THIS IS WONDERFUL!!! ^_^
your mom will be SO happy! ^_^

I had my extra quadruple expresso cup already this morning, now you got me thinkin' on another OH-OH LOL!
Thankx for sharing this read Pratibha
much love ~katie

wow, this was so uniquely written. I absolutely loved it! I love cofee and you too:) lmao. Great job dearie:)
Steph:P

Hi Pratibha, this is SO...SO....SO....GREAT!!!! Since I am totally and happily drunk right now, I am unable to write any more sensitble comment, but will do so as soon as I am sober. Cheerio!

Wow, Beautiful one! I have to confess that i'm not so closed to my mother , i saw her only in the weekends when she was at home . She used to work a lot and i grew up without having a mother everydays in my life . But i try not to forget the Mother's day . You did great, it's beautiful , sensible and full of love.

Aw, I wish I could find the words to tell my mum how much she means, like this. I miss her these days. It's very sweet Pratibha, thank you for inspiring me, I might write one too! ~ Gypsy

Nice one
You have grown up over the time dear with everything.... we can see it ... I knew that you were good but but never thought of so good
keep it up and continue doing so

Oh how lovely you are inside and out! I have to ask though, how old were you sharing that cup of java? ;p No mocha frappucinos for toddlers! I loved it. So heartfelt. ~Em

This is wonderful! Did you give this to your mom? I bet she was honored that you think so much of her and I can tell you are an awesome daughter. It sounds like you have a very special bond that I'm sure will carry through to you and your son. I love this!

This is a wonderful piece. Made me hope I was closer with my mom. Nice piece of work.

a great tribute to your mum. reminds me of mine and how much i miss her. distance keeps us apart. we live hundreds of miles apart. but i bless technology, msn messenger means i can talk to her and a webcam means i can see her. i love this poem. snow x

Beautiful,straight from the heart.A lovely present to your wonderful mum.

Dear Pratibha,
I would be so proud if i were your mum to have my daughter pay such a tribute to me.... absolutely amazing,
love,
Rekha

Beautiful and warm, sweet and compassionate, heartfelt and tender too. Filled with the masses of emotions. I'm sure its nothing like sharing a cup of mamas love with a person just like you.

Simply warm and beautiful Prathibha as always. Reminds me of my departed mother although being English a "cup of tea" was her favourite. I have finally a second chapter up to my novel if you find any spare time to read.

nice one i liked this one . this is great

I think you have captured the essence of that special relationship that Mothers and Daughters share - well done! Sadly I can no longer hug mine but the memories are beautiful.