My Mother's Love
My Mother's Love
The past is vibrant in my eyes
How my mother was showering
Her love to me,
Very amazing,
For nurturing me
As she adorns to give me a beautiful life,
She loved me in so many ways,
For which I feel as gifted man
With encouragement and praise,
That she wrapped her love
Around my heart,
Keeping each beat steady
Through the rhythm of life,
Until my wings took shaping
My soul to take flight.
She was thinking of me
With her solid sense,
Spent her entire life
Making sure that
I would remain always Happy,
That I should remain safe,
And how she was sweet as a dove
And was scary as a tigress,
If someone hurts me.
She was praying for me that
Let wonder rule making my life lovely,
And she was doing for me
As my teacher, nurse, and counselor,
She set me straight and
Then set me free,
And I used to ask her,
How did you find such energy my Mom?
I understood that
No one can explain,
Such energy comes
Out of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish,
So enduring nothing can destroy it,
Or take that love away,
When all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
And I am of firm opinion that
There is nothing in this world
With which I can repay my mother
For every pain she suffered,
The water of her womb
Became my first home,
She gave me her eyes
To see the best in the worst,
The body she pulled apart
To welcome me to the world,
Every moment of every day,
She poured her entire soul,
Blood and energy into me,
Without wanting anything in return
And I cannot find none
So devotional as that of Mother,
But only the mother the world over,
And turning backward,
A picture memory brings to me;
I look across the years and see
Myself beside my mother’s knee,
I feel now her gentle hand
Restraining my selfish moods, and
Inculcating the sense of wrong and pain.
I always feel that
My mother is always with me,
There's nothing in this world that I could do
To pay you back for all you do.
wish now,
Make me a child again,
My mother to come back
From the heaven to this earth,
To take me again to her lab,
To sing lullabies and rock me to sleep.