Wednesday, 18 November 2009

Mother

Posted by Saras at 08:01

When I was a tiny spec of life
You held me in your arms with tender care
Pains you suffered to get me here
I just cannot tell or try to fathom
For every single move I made
You had an answer ready at hand
In Hunger or Pain I would never be
You were always there to tend and See
I have not seen the God Almighty
But in you I will always see my Deity

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5 Comments:

  1. Amias (ljm and liquidplastic) said...
    18 November 2009 at 14:05  
    My goodness, I loved reading this ... what a wonderful tribute to your mother.
    lakshmi said...
    23 March 2010 at 04:05  
    beautiful - loved the way you have expressed it in ur poem
    sowmya said...
    17 July 2011 at 09:38  
    beautiful...
    check my thoughts regarding:

    http://smiling-soul-sowmya.blogspot.com/2011/04/babys-feeling.html

    keep writing & smiling always :)
    sowmya said...
    17 July 2011 at 09:51  
    nice..
    check my thoughts ...


    http://smiling-soul-sowmya.blogspot.com/2011/04/babys-feeling.html
    Anonymous said...
    25 August 2011 at 11:53  
    Very Gripping poem!
    "I have not seen the God Almighty
    But in you I will always see my Deity"     - Very powerful lines, brought tears to my eyes.

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