The Song Of Our Mother Poem by Indira Renganathan

Oh my darling sons and daughters
I'm a different mother now
I'm a different mother that
You would have never thought of

Tell me, is it fair
Cutting the bonding
Indifferent so farther
Forgetting my charm and lustre
As somebody else a stranger
You look at me this day, is it fair
Oh dear sons and daughters

Pushed in oblivion
My oblivious pride and grace
None now to refurbish
Oh dear sons and daughters
Tell me, is it fair
Are you not interested in me
Saving from the tainted stains
Don't you love to enliven me

Ababe in the womb does kick its mother
Kids do it plafully to their mother
Your mother, I love those tender feet
But enough grown to guard me
As somebody else a stranger
You look at me this day, is it fair
Don't you love to enliven me
Tell me, is it fair

Do not stamp me down with bloody feet
With wary mind do not gaze at me
Do not stab me with sharp words
Do not put me on the pyre of wars
Burried in mire my heart is yelling
For help to rise in sunshine
With perfuming florescence and happiness
Don't you love to enliven me

My hope..don't fail me..rise
Oh my darling sons and daughters
Not some day far but right now
Come united to rescue me
I'm a different mother now
I'm a different mother that
You would have never thought of
Come united to rescue me


Note: The mother in this song could be related to
the mother of any nation or mother Earth herself.So is
the title "The Song Of Our Mother"