I think over the thoughts
Couldn't that be understood once
Generates counting my memory months
Cohering with younger my mother and father
Fragile my touch be kissed
What could've in mind mine run
A bond of affection, is it not
Day and night of growth in its spate
From darker drownage rescued
Body and mind mine parental care
All in caring tenderness all gods
As my mother and father masqueraded
What could've felt mind mine then
A bond of affection, is it not
Kindled in her or him when I'm
Persona shaded brighter for him or her
Stepped out as I the annulled temple
Blossoming love found elsewhere varied
Brimming filiety yet with the temple
What could've felt mind mine then
Pacification, justification is it not
Wedlock-wayward farther onward
Complexities clouding..fallen burdened
Maaa, cry infantal to heaven parental
Reality, muted could it be ever
A bond divine such be, to bow bound
What should've felt mind mine now
Love and service infantal to parents, is it not
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely lines..bringing out the pain in a very natural step out of the little one into a life for herself...lovely expressions-10...i have tried one in tamil 'punniyamhay' hope u like it