And this is what we call cyclic
all changes
hands face and smile
once who led you to school
now stands cool
awaiting your arrival
the one who buttered your toasts for you
now waits a soft slice of bread from you
the one who kissed you daily to school
now waits for a kiss
will you give she thinks
a tear flows down her cheek
she knows smells now her repose
the son too has also gone through change
his consort is all for whom he remains
my son come once again
at least today 'tis Mother's rightful day
come and in my arms do play
just for once if you may...
if only for a wee while today...
Touching write. Love between mom and child is incomparable. Its the lovely relationship. Loved reading it.
thank you madam GEETA JAY for ur kind vsit today please do read my bestest one MOM'S SMILES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a sweet poem, the narrative is so touching, love it! ! !