You bore me in your womb with joy and love;
You gave me life; though I caused you pain.
You held my hand and taught me to walk;
You kissed my lips and taught me to talk;
You feed me your blood with happiness and pride;
I’ve grown so beautiful and healthy like a bride.
Every word I speak belongs to you;
I reminisce, I pronounce; with life a new.
Prayer and humbleness, the priority on your chart
Inherited from you though a naughty brat;
Never lie; respect your elders was your daily slogan,
Be good; help the poor were the virtues inherited to me;
When ever in trouble; you were always there,
No matter what’s the crisis, you have handled it with care.
Open an account with God; deposit 10 good deeds a day,
Leave your future in his hands he’ll mould you perfect with his clay;
Remembered dad’s words - the best gift I can give you, is “To love your mama more…… Years have rolled by, he still hits upon his best;
An unending passion; he never ceases to kiss you before his day’s rest;
Memory embraced now; for many years to come;
I gathered tons of treasures to show my kids one day;
An album in my heart, of my mother’s love and care;
An inspiration and guide you will forever remain,
Till the breath of my life, in every nerve and vain.
As years come and go; I honestly know;
How much I’ve been blest, for you are life’s best.
I love you mama “You are Gods gift to me”
A lovely poem. This reminds me of the famous Tagore poem -
BIRTH STORY
The kid asks his mum,
‘From where did I come,
Me where did you find?’
Holding him tight in an embrace
In tears and laughter
The mum replies,
‘You were in my mind
As my deepest wish.
You were with me
When I was a child
And played with my dolls.
When worshiping Shiva in the morning
I made and unmade you every moment.
You were with my deity on the altar
And with him I worshipped you too.
You were in my hopes and desires,
You were in my love,
And in the hearts of my mum and grand mum.
I don’t know how long
You kept yourself hiding
In our age old home
In the lap of the goddess of our family.
When I bloomed like a flower in my youth
You were in me like its sweet smell
With your softness and sweetness
You were in my every limb.
You are the darling of all gods
You are eternal yet new
You are of the same age as the morning sun
From a universal dream
To me you came floating
On the floods of joy
That eternally flows in this world.
Staring at you in wonder
I fail to unfold your mystery-
How could one come only to me
Who belongs to all?
Embracing your body with my body
You have come to this world as my kid.
So I clasp you tightly in my breast
And cry when you are away for a moment
I always remain in fear I may lose
One who is the darling of the world.
I don’t know how shall I keep you
Binding in what magic bond.’
Transcreation of the poem Janmakatha from Shishu by Rabindranath Tagore. Compare The Beginning in The Crescent Moon.
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Wow what a great tribute to Your Mother ........ Wonderful lyrics studded with love and affection.... Great poem on the eve of Mothers' day Opulence.......
Memory embraced now; for many years to come;
I gathered tons of treasures to show my kids one day;
An album in my heart, of my mother’s love and care;
An inspiration and guide you will forever remain,
Till the breath of my life, in every nerve and vain.
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