On My Mother Poem by Narayanan Nair. P Perunthanam

ON MY MOTHER
While crossing a River the eyes of my father
With infatuation hooked my mother's eyes.
Their lips exchanged Roses of sweet desires
As the Sun climbed up and HE climbed down.
Mother once laid an egg that fertilized with
Father's strongest sperm to be a zygote I.
Months passed with strain to my mother
Breast swelled, abdomen bulged with dreams
And ending pangsher womb pushed me out
She yelled, smiled while I cried with glad pain.
She looked me with affection and wonder.
When I searched nipple to suckle and relieve
She sighed with relief a sigh to continue years.
Now, she is no more but called onyesterday
Embraced me with sweet smile, blessing hands.
Oh, mother: flow of love and sacrifice ever here
I met with and I live with your prayers and grace.