Poem by Sunita Paul
My mother is the first God i know
I know you are not there alive,
But I always feel you by my side,
Why did you go so early to rest in peace,
And left me here to always miss??????
There are so many words untold
But life slowly takes its fold….
When you were alive,
We had no Mother’s Day,
So it was always I had to say,
That MAa you mean God to me,
You are like a big shady tree,
Protecting me from all the evils of life,
All sorrows and pains you just swept and swipe…..
Just miss you not today,Its with every breathe I take,
You are in my heart and soul and the words are not fake.
But MAa ,today I too am a mother of two,
And I feel as you always used to do,
Love,care protection,I learnt from thee,
And this is how a Mom’s world should always be.