087.Limerence Poem by rajagopal haran

Mother!
Even when I kicked you
You embraced me
Showering love all over me
When I was a child!

Hopping here and there
Falling every now and then
It was you
Taking me in your arms
Smearing love
The medicine that is nectar!

When failures haunted me
One voice encouragement
It was you mother
Lifting me up the ladder
You being in the step next to me!

Though the doors opened
For my better half to enter
Into the house you ruled,
They never got closed
Till you made the exit
To lurch on the streets!

Getting the wings
With the milk from your bosom
I flied high leaving you behind!

Its pain Mother,
My heart is aching
Mind is torn
Will you again embrace this child
Which is defeated and soiled,
Either alive or dead!

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