On Mother Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I am nobody
To speak
About my mother.
My mother and
My mother-
And that's enough.

You are to think
The rest.
You are to know
Nature.
You are to go
To the river.
You are to realize
The magic,
The music,
The language,
The land,
And the ancestral
Mindsets.

I am nobody
To comment.
I am nobody
To go further.
To speak frankly,
I am not permitted.
I am in limit,
It is no secret,
No one is there
To deliver lecture
On mother hours together.

Here is my mother,
Look at her
And assess
What she is
How she is
Where she is
If you so wish.