Sunday, September 22, 2013

Mother


I remember how you collared my tie,
With your hands so guarding you then wiped my eye.
Those happy to remember childhood days,
It brings a smile in so different ways.

You were the one, who always stood beside me,
And to every problem I shared with you, I got a glee.
The little days were not always delighting,
Sometimes amongst us was a lot of fighting.
And you sometimes spared your food,
To hold me tight and for sure you cheered my mood.

I remember the tinted roof,
And the shabby walls,
Where hung the calendar,
And my sister’s dolls.

Those b’ful days are so memorable ma!
And more to them is your presence in them.
Because it was you who made it happen,
To the wonders and delights so adorable.

Everything happened so perfectly,
I wish I could rewind back the wonder valley.
To win your lap and the soft hands,
Only because the miraculous strengths I lack;
Else I would bring us together,
Just to stay in your laps forever.

Ma! Those happy days do you remember?
I wish we could go back together.

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