NITISH REDDY
Drama
A Mother is one who
Understands the things
You say and do
Who always over looks
You faults and sees the
Best in you
A Mother is one whose
Special love inspire you
Day by day
Who fills your heart with
Gladness in her warm
And thoughtful way.
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Mother
I sat up in the midnight when the night was still, I sat up in the midnight when the night was still,
Oh! Behold beautiful the creation The scent of flowers, chirping of birds Oh! Behold beautiful the creation The scent of flowers, chirping of birds
As red heels sing along the pathway, They synchronize through the beats As red heels sing along the pathway, They synchronize through the beats
Moldy walls and rusted parts, Moldy walls and rusted parts,
One tiny view of the dazzling God Instantly heals the mounted anguish One tiny view of the dazzling God Instantly heals the mounted anguish
Helplessness.... of the migrant workers.. Helplessness.... of the migrant workers..
She is invisible to the eye Nay, not invisible but made to be unseen She is invisible to the eye Nay, not invisible but made to be unseen
History is a big part for the human race ... History is a big part for the human race ...
It's futile to forge a sense of belongingness to the body It's futile to forge a sense of belongingness to the body
Your beauty is NOT in those glittery eyes, Your beauty is NOT in those glittery eyes,
But deep within there’s a voice ready to vouch for me. But deep within there’s a voice ready to vouch for me.
The wind warmed up from being the dry cold, As in the mortuary! The wind warmed up from being the dry cold, As in the mortuary!
Several grey fish. A whirlpool in the ocean, An apparently unidirectional circle. Several grey fish. A whirlpool in the ocean, An apparently unidirectional cir...
With my child's cries, I wither, And my child's smile, I rebound, Every moment, I emerge str With my child's cries, I wither, And my child's smile, I rebound, Every moment...
I found myself amongst the woods, I found myself amongst the woods,
My independence is still a big question. My independence is still a big question.
The cuts and the bruises never faded The cuts and the bruises never faded
To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house, To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house,
I blush and smile when compartments of my life seep into each other effortlessly I blush and smile when compartments of my life seep into each other effort...
There is darkness, there is light But I find myself in a little mist, There is darkness, there is light But I find myself in a little mist,
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