Oh You Mother!!!
Oh You Mother!!!
Today I met her an abandoned soul,
Discarded by everyone like an unwanted mole.
Desolate, disrespected how much she was
That her gloomy eyes forget to shed tears.
The bony hands which once held the son tight
Now with many others signify her plight.
Beneath her fringe whom she gave shelter
Now become the embodiment of perfect alter.
Today I met her, a divine soul
With the astonishing powers, she holds.
Once she Kindled the lives around her
Now only left with the darkling scars.
Once she charged the whole world around,
Her energy used to know no bound.
But now he deserted her in the corner aside
To whom she was the philosopher and guide.
Today I met her, who left me wonder,
With the thought, if she ever ponders
Over the former days of her marriage
Does it give her pleasur
e or a sense of rage?
Sure she felt the luckiest when she had labor pain
As if the choicest blossom has been added to her gain.
But now she must lament, she might be fruitless
It would be better than giving birth to a shameless!!!
But no, no man… she is the mother,
Don't forget. She can, can only gather
The blessings for the son
Although he left her only to moan.
Today I met her, an astonishing soul
She is the mother, plays enormous roles.
She is the patient of most patients
Who can keep all hers(pain) latent?
She devoted her life with the little expectation
To have her child at least some sensation.
Now She cries only, "look at me, look at me…"
Alas! Busiest the son failed to respond to her plea.
Today I met her, whom I can't define
She is the mother with the spirit divine.