My Mother- By A Nine Year Old Poem by Mridin Govind
My Mother- By A Nine Year Old
When the sea roared
And I groaned
A person came forward
trying to save me as I was being murdered
Was truly selfless,
Anyone could guess
She was my true companion
Not only fun
Hell, Earth and Heaven
Belonged to one woman
Who is my companion,
To whom I give love in tons
Who is she?
My mother of course
Good. I could not write a poem at age 9. And such a lovely one! Congratulations! You must be talented and bright. A poetess is born! Keep on writing. I'd love to read your poems. You write better than scores of grown up Indian poets at this site.
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5/18/2024 4:15:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
my heart rely's on my mom