Aufie Zophy

Gold Star - 7,142 Points (18 October 1964)

My Mother's Lesson In Empathy - Poem by Aufie Zophy

At the time, I was a five-year old boy
A visit to my aunty, always a joy
My cousin was playing with cars at the back
He just had a new one, the body in black
Orange lines on the side, oh boy, what a toy

Only a few minutes later, it is hard to believe
My cousin was called and he had to leave
This left us alone, that beautiful car, and me
The temptation was great, as great as could be,
I could not resist and became a thieve

Into my pocket, very smoothly it went,
I was delighted, extremely content
When we reached home, I told to my mom
With much pride about what I had done
And that's where contentment would end

My mother, incredibly sweet, incredibly bright
Swallowed her anger but asked in a voice, slightly tight
Please consider for a minute or two
How you would feel if someone did this to you.
Deep in my mind, I considered this plight.

It was easy to see the horrible feeling
I'd caused in my cousin by carelessly stealing
Our next visit, I was allowed to put it silently back
That car, with orange stripes on a body of black
Since then, I ‘ve quit forever the stealing

I don't think that there ever could be
A more brilliant lesson in empathy





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Comments about My Mother's Lesson In Empathy by Aufie Zophy

  • Bharati Nayak Bharati Nayak (1/17/2016 2:46:00 AM)

    Your poem shows honesty of your mother as well as yours.The values we learn from our parents go with us through out our life.Nicely written. (Report) Reply

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  • Jayatissa K. Liyanage Jayatissa K. Liyanage (1/11/2016 8:19:00 AM)

    That's what mothers are and should be, irrespective of any difference. Mother is the best as well as first teacher to any being. I salute our mother for being just that. Thanks for sharing. (Report) Reply

  • Paul Sebastian Paul Sebastian (11/29/2015 9:19:00 AM)

    Mother's love filled with wisdom teach her loved ones the joy of living happily. Of who I am, I owe it to my mother! (Report) Reply

  • Dr.tony Brahmin Dr.tony Brahmin (8/27/2015 6:42:00 AM)

    My mother, incredibly sweet, incredibly bright
    Swallowed her anger but asked in a voice, slightly tight
    Please consider for a minute or two
    How you would feel if someone did this to you.
    Deep in my mind, I considered this plig these are the most beautiful lines in this poem. and your reacton Mother Mother................ soooooooo lovely (Report) Reply

  • Walterrean Salley (7/9/2015 10:41:00 PM)

    Great poem, well written. Many of us have had a similar experience. Herein lies a moral lesson for all. (Report) Reply

  • Kelly Kurt Kelly Kurt (4/23/2015 6:12:00 PM)

    Mothers are often very wise, and yours taught you well. Great poem, Aufie. Thanks for sharing (Report) Reply

  • Drashi Shah Drashi Shah (10/30/2014 7:37:00 AM)

    Wow.... it is reallly a great poem i must say hats off excellent.... (Report) Reply

  • Sharilynn Reaser (5/24/2014 9:13:00 PM)

    Oh the wonderful lessons of our dear mothers! My mother too taught me many great lessons! (Report) Reply

  • Joseph Sanchez (4/28/2014 11:02:00 AM)

    Only a few minutes later, it is hard to believe
    My cousin was called and he had to leave
    This left us alone, that beautiful car, and me
    The temptation was great, as great as could be,
    I could not resist and became a thieve (Report) Reply

  • Khairul Ahsan Khairul Ahsan (8/16/2013 12:39:00 PM)

    A nice lesson shared. My tribute to your great mom! (Report) Reply

  • Gleb Zavlanov Gleb Zavlanov (7/20/2013 12:27:00 PM)

    A very nice poem, indeed. Thanks for the write. I invite you to read and comment. (Report) Reply

  • Neela Nath Das Neela Nath Das (4/30/2013 9:10:00 PM)

    Your mother is great! She preaches us to be good, and honest since our childhood.A terrific poem on wisdom.Loved. (Report) Reply

  • Dee Corpolongo Dee Corpolongo (1/11/2013 8:12:00 AM)

    This is an incredible poem, and I loved how you showed a great lesson learned
    in a poem. Your mom was a really smart woman, and it is amazing that I also
    learned about stealing in a very similar way, long, long ago. Though it was a
    similar incident but taught to me by a friend....by explaining how I would feel.
    I love this excellent poem! (and reminding me of an important life lesson once learned!) (Report) Reply

  • Lyn Paul Lyn Paul (12/29/2012 1:19:00 AM)

    Such a lesson in these words and a beautiful memorable story. (Report) Reply

  • Barbara Nixon Barbara Nixon (12/15/2012 7:43:00 AM)

    Great poem, beautifully written! (Report) Reply

  • Joseph Anderson (5/12/2012 12:25:00 PM)

    Mom knew best. A loving tribute to a loving mom.A very uplifting write, well done (Report) Reply

  • Blue Dragonfly (5/10/2012 9:49:00 PM)

    I love this life experience and the goodness of the loving hearts displayed so tenderly and silently but so
    gigantic the passions (Report) Reply

  • Valerie Dohren Valerie Dohren (4/21/2012 4:39:00 PM)

    Great poem, and a great lesson here. (Report) Reply

  • Juan Olivarez (4/20/2012 6:10:00 PM)

    Lovely poem memories of my mom are all I have also. (Report) Reply

  • Unwritten Soul Unwritten Soul (3/14/2012 6:46:00 AM)

    Your mom approach is one of the most classy and true one, to educate is not by strict act but must the using mind, soulful effect...being soft can turn harder thing to give up...If you go to cave, find the place where the water dropp on the stone, or if you near to beach see what the sea water can do to the stone, it can change the shape of the stone..it maybe takes time but it will shape them perfectly without broken...softness is not weak but it just wiser, coz it will be harder to do this for who have no patient in heart_Unwritten Soul (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 21, 2010

Poem Edited: Wednesday, March 27, 2013


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