Kabir: Mother Thinks Her Son Is Growing Poem by Ravi Kopra
Kabir: Mother Thinks Her Son Is Growing
Mother thinks her son is growing
But cannot think this:
Each day his age is getting less by one day.
She calls him: My little sweet heart
The apple of my eyes.
But Yamadoota - Lord's messenger
Of death looks at her and smiles.
-Kabir
Translated from Punjabi
Thursday, March 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death,mother
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