Being A Mom Poem by Rosmin Elsa Mohan

Being A Mom



It was a long night
Contractions and suffocation
Facing both sides of hell
Labour - in her true shell

It was a beautiful sight!
Seeing him for the first time
9 months of plight
Motherhood- at its prime

It was a moment of light
Emotions running wild
Testosterone settling right
Pregnancy - truly bright!

It was a momentous flight
Good grief, joyful tears
Alleviating fears
Feeling strong

Being a mom.

Thursday, August 31, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: motherhood
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 31 August 2017

Write comment. Great imagination, Rosmin. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks

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Gajanan Mishra 31 August 2017

joyful tears- great write

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