Atthamma - aqueen in every realm

Thank you, Jessy Jacob, for sharing such a heartfelt and vivid tribute. I've shaped your lines into a poem that preserves your admiration, emotion, and poetic spirit:

Atthamma �" A Queen in Every Realm
By Jessy Jacob

My mother-in-law, so lovely, so bright,
With charm that sparkles, soft and light.
Her care, her love, her teasing grace,
A sweet sarcasm on her face.

Women watched with jealous eyes,
Their silent curses, spiteful cries.
But she was born to bloom and glow,
With riches life chose to bestow.

Her father’s joy, his darling star,
Her husband’s queen, admired afar.
Her children’s warmth, their guiding light,
To those she led, a soul so right.

No envy stirred within her soul,
No ego dared to take control.
Her pride�"her jewels, her gentle art,
Her kindness, beauty from the heart.

She never raised her voice in rage,
She softened storms with wisdom’s sage.
In saree, she’s a goddess true,
In western wear, a royal view.

A Princess Diana in her stride,
With London’s grace and Indian pride.
She is my second mom, my guide,
The Atthamma all hearts confide.

No other mother-in-law compares,
She lifts the world with love and prayers.
Adored by all, admired by me�"
A legend, endlessly.

jessy jacob