Geetha Jayakumar Poems
A Beautiful Mask Of Smile!
Who has not crossed the bridge of emotions
Which keeps on flickering
Day and night like the beautiful stars
Twinkling in sky,
Though not visible in bright sunlight.
Its like the mask of beautiful smile,
Covering the painful face.
Its like a birdie trapped in
cage singing a painful song
For which the loud clapping heard but
Inside the cage was a weeping bird.
Life, like a joker in circus, who made people laugh
But hidden in laughter were his painful heart
Though all his days may not be pleasant ones
Yet he has to make the audience ...
Mom is beautiful when she holds her babe closed in her arms.
Mom is lovable when she nurture her child.
Child is grateful when she holds her aged mom's hand.
Years passes by but the relation of mom child is evergreen.
To mom her child is always a child.
Mom is the one who forgives you, understands you, listens to you patiently.
Mom is the one who waits for you.
Mom is just a call away from you.