Bruised knees, hurt ego, teary eyes;
He sat still, wheels still spinning by.
Hurried feet rush to the sounds of cries,
Adorning affection and a concerned sigh.
Wisdom drops collect, assurance flows,
She worries herself, her image has bled.
Calm is her face, but anxiety shows,
Her clothes now bear wet dabs of red.
Calmer but hurting, his cries turn sobs,
She strokes his hair gently, wipes his tears,
He looks up with a love, that age oft robs.
She beams, he has faced the first of his fears.
Her fallen angel rises, limps on his feet,
Lips pursed; she walks by, feeling his pain,
He will be wary, but will not retreat,
Stronger, God forbid, if he falls again.
Her kind words will fade out one day,
His adult heart will let them through,
But if he falls from a failed belay,
He will dust off and rise anew.
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With lots of love to Ma,
Thank you for the testing wisdom and fierce strength you have always provided through your gentle love.
Happy Mothers Day!
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8 comments:
beautiful! :)
happy mother's day to each n every mom on the planet n beyond :D
@blunt bhai: Thanks a lot.. :) and yes, I should've said that as well-
Happy Mother's Day to every Mother everywhere.. :)
Great work dude..:-)
Too good! Would you do me a guest post on my Agape blog? I'd be honoured to have you. Let me know.
I'd love to.. I went through the posts on your Agape blog, they are really beautiful. I don't know if I could do justice to them, but will try.. :)
@pavan: thanks dude.. :)
Beautiful poetry.. Awesome blog..!
@dory: Thank you.. :)
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