Mama Poem by Randhir kaur

Mama

Rating: 4.5


I cannot take my care,
I do not want to care.
Nothing is wrong with me but I am utterly in despair.
I want stay at my home a little longer.
To fall in the embrace of my mother.
To sigh a relieve of my tears,
To tell her that I feel very sad for myself.
That Mama you didn't teach me about a man,
After father, you said he will understand.
Love is made up of elegies.
I am learning now to become strong.
But I am harsh upon myself,
Which is not fair.
Wrong love made me lost my innocence.
I was God's child to be handled with love
In the give and take process I have lost the words fragrance.
Now my diary is blank,
My pen is full filled with ink.
I don't touch them now they are dusty.
My boat full of dreams is drowning
And thousands of sojourners are sinking.
My prayers didn't reach the sky,
Dada, your girl is too weak to fly.
The world is full of lies and so fake,
I never believed your words and that was my mistake.
All I know is to stay.
At my home a little longer.
So that I can come back with courage.
Like a beautiful daughter. Mama, I miss your scolding,
I miss your face,
I miss my home
And your lovely embrace.

Saturday, November 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: missing,mother,mother daughter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valsa George 23 November 2020

When parents give us guidance and advice, we don't pay heed to them! When we land in danger, we realize that our parents only wanted our well being! This late realization make us remorseful and we begin to miss our parents badly! It is not late to mend your actions and start life afresh with courage and hope....! Indeed a touching write!

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Geeta Radhakrishna Menon 22 November 2020

Like a beautiful daughter. Mama, I miss your scolding, I miss your face, I miss my home And your lovely embrace. Very emotional and a touching poem, dear Poetess Randhir! There is nothing more comfortable than in the arms of a Mother. Mother is the epitome of unconditional and selfless love.......Top stars

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Khairul Ahsan 21 November 2020

'But I am harsh upon myself, Which is not fair.' - True, it's not fair. 'My boat full of dreams is drowning' - cheer up, dear poet. You have said in your 'About Me', I quote, 'the greatest glory in the life is not winning but rising every time whenever you fall down.' My very best wishes for a fellow poet who is currently in an uncomfortable situation that will be hopefully over soon.

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