Mātṛ́
Mātṛ́


Sometimes I feel we don't
Tell her much.
Even though she is the one
Who just appreciates us the most.
Her anger, worries, and angst
Just to make us strive
Her love, nurture, and care
Just to make us better.
Sometimes I feel we don't
See her much.
Even though she is the one
Who just wants to be connected all-time.
Her efforts and pains
Just to make us comfortable.
Her strength and passion
Just to make us successful.
Sometimes I feel we don't
Hear her much
Even though she is the one
Who just senses our heart.
Her non-stop teachings
Just to make us human
Her advice and remedies
Just to make us beautiful.
Sometimes I feel we don't
Hug her much
Even though she is the one
Whose touch keeps us sane.
Her loving embrace braces
Just to make us gentle
Her protective stance
Just to make us strong.
And, sometimes I feel we just don't
Understand her much
How can one soul
Complete us such!