Thursday, 13 October 2016

Devotee of Life : Mother

Bliss, marvel, avatar of resillience;
Shall I call her epitome of love?
Any nicely quoted saying for her,
Or a masterpiece admiring her brillience.

My worthless words cant praise enough,
Nor can they thank.
THY matchless creation, the "Devotee of Life".
Mother; a treasure, a being so tough.

What I call the hands of one,
who raises us up; care without lust.
Delicate, yet stronger than strong.
Tired and hurt, yet steady for you lifelong.

What I can remember is just so small.
How she smiled watching me crawl.
How she picks me whenever I fall.
How she sews for me, the best of all.

How she taught me what she couldn't read.
How she became my strongest shield.
When people came believing that I'll fall,
It was her belief that kept me tall.

How she walked miles without a halt.
How she got me back from hopeless vault.
Her prayers rewrote my miserable fate.
She's my biggest inspiration, to date.

Ami, maa and sometimes mummy,
I can't thank you enough for this journey.
Niether can I forget your pain and tears,
That brought me back to this "Lovely Affair".

No comments:

Post a Comment