I owe everything to her..
She gave me life
Yes I am breathing today
She is the creator…
She is my maa(mother)
When I was happy
Her heart danced with joy
When I was sad
She cried and begged god
I said I will manage
But she never left me alone.
Yes she is my maa
When I was good to her
She had the world in her arm
When I gave her pain
She hide the tears in her eyes
She has always blessed me
I am her life..
She is my maaa
Now she is old and I am away
I struggle every day outside
But in her heart I safely stay
When I say I am good
She easily knows I have learnt lying to her
She is my god I could ever see.
She is my maaa..
I hurt my god every possible time
She only says take care of your health
I am not the one she wanted me to be
She takes the total blame and protects me
I want to die knowing the fact
I did enough (impossible) for my god, to rest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem. I also wrote a poem Mother.