Sunny Smilin


I used to hear that Angels falls from heaven,
They r supposed to be enough benevolent,
To shower tenderness, love & care on men,
Never being too rude to create any scary domain…! !

I used to wonder their presence all around,
Never allowing their thoughts to let go off my mind,
Always trying to make a figure in the sunshine,
Listening to the music of birds and the wind chime….! !

I grow old hearing the Angel’s & Fairy’s tales,
How the devilish powers torturing men fails,
When the divine verses from the Angels hails;
That’s the way how Almighty’s power prevails…! ! ! !

As the time passed by I became a wiser man,
But I am still looking for a real Angel’s proclaim;
Not wise enough to notice their presence in the simplest form,
Always ignored the most loving & caring nature of my Mom…! !

She has always treated me as her angel,
In spite of the fact that I’d always been no less then a devil,
She has always showered upon me the love & care,
Which I found the most precious and the rare…! !

I had spent years of my life in her gentle shadow,
She had always kept me in her eyesight & never took her eyes off me;
I used to run out of her sight, hiding myself somewhere behind the wall,
Enjoying the restlessness in her voice, that was childish act though…..! !

I am a grown up man now, taking care of my life with my own way,
She got sometimes worried seeing me negligent towards life as if I m a naïve,
Even at this age she calls me regularly to remind me of my meals,
Guiding me at all times when I find difficult for life’s deals….! ! !

She had always been there as a Guide, a Teacher & true friend;
At times I think how I am gonna payback her love & endearment…
I wish she always stay around and love me till the world end,
And I am just trying to find out a way of being a better son……! ! ! ! !

Poem Submitted: Friday, April 10, 2009

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  • Rajaram RamachandranRajaram Ramachandran (4/10/2009 5:46:00 AM)

    The best of all the creations is 'Mother' and your poem also supports this statement.

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