Mother 6 - My Adorable Amma Poem by Geeta Radhakrishna Menon
Mother 6 - My Adorable Amma
When the red birds and blue birds,
Twitter tee - twitter tee- on tree tops,
In the early hours of tender dawn,
O Amma! I hear your voice calling me
Geeta………Geeta……….!
When the sun rises
With an ethereal morning glow,
O Amma! I see your sparkling eyes,
Looking at me full of love,
A face so charming and lovely!
When the daisies smile brightly,
When the periwinkle winks naughtily,
When the sunflower laughs joyfully,
O Amma! I see your smiling face
So beautiful, with a brilliant halo around you!
When a sweet breeze blows
Enveloping me with its cool fragrance,
O Amma, I feel your presence
Singing a soulful song,
Calling me again and again,
Geeta ….Geeta………….!
Your loving daughter
Geeta
Loved your ode to your loving mother, Geeta. Unusually emotional. Straight to my heart and favourite
Loved it. Kind of like Edgar allen Poe's Raven minus the horror.
Congratulations, Geeta, once again. This remarkable ode to a loving, lovable mother, a poem par excellence, is ranked #17 today.
Such a loveliest finest Ode for your dearest beloved Amma, Dr. Geeta.
Top Marks for this Beauty and my appreciations for the lovely designed birds here. I have enjoyed tremendously your Ode to beloved and dearest Amma, Dr. Geeta. To my heart and toFavourites
Most beautiful and refined poem I ever read about the beloved and adorable Amma. I can feel the great emotions superbly, since my beloved Mom is just like your Amma, dear Dr. Geeta. Indeed I never forget my beloved Mom's presence either.
! ....(cont.) for fathers also) , see my poem: If You Got Lucky As A Kid bri edwards : )
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I would like to translate this poem
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So beautifully penned! When the red birds and blue birds, Twitter tee - twitter tee- on tree tops, In the early hours of tender dawn, O Amma! I hear your voice calling me Geeta………Geeta……….!