Mom I miss you..
O mother I wish you were here! (Poem)
By Mamta Sharma
O mother I wish you were here!
Holding my hand and sitting very near;
There was a time when you were there,
For your guidance, love and care;
But now I feel myself in a Deep Ocean alone,
Yelling your name but I know you are gone;
O mother I wish you were here!
Holding my hand and sitting very near.
You seemed to be out of sight,
But your memoirs inside are very bright;
No relation can make me contented,
As the bond between us can never be sedated;
O mother I wish you were here!
Holding my hand and sitting very near.
How I wish to share my feelings of bereavements,
Feelings of failure, my passion, and little achievements;
How hard it is to forget your affection,
O mother I wish you were here!
Holding my hand and sitting very near.
Life is full of complexities and thorny deceits,
How to get solace but I won‘t retreat;
As you always wished me to touch the sky,
So I‘ll keep marching till I reach very high;
But even the victory seems to lie
And my heart still sinks and does cry;
O mother I wish you were here!
Holding my hand and sitting very near.
By Mamta Sharma
O mother I wish you were here!
Holding my hand and sitting very near;
There was a time when you were there,
For your guidance, love and care;
But now I feel myself in a Deep Ocean alone,
Yelling your name but I know you are gone;
O mother I wish you were here!
Holding my hand and sitting very near.
You seemed to be out of sight,
But your memoirs inside are very bright;
No relation can make me contented,
As the bond between us can never be sedated;
O mother I wish you were here!
Holding my hand and sitting very near.
How I wish to share my feelings of bereavements,
Feelings of failure, my passion, and little achievements;
How hard it is to forget your affection,
O mother I wish you were here!
Holding my hand and sitting very near.
Life is full of complexities and thorny deceits,
How to get solace but I won‘t retreat;
As you always wished me to touch the sky,
So I‘ll keep marching till I reach very high;
But even the victory seems to lie
And my heart still sinks and does cry;
O mother I wish you were here!
Holding my hand and sitting very near.
I Luv you Mumma
Mamta Sharma
yes mom is the best.....
ReplyDeletev all miss our maasi..... di
Yes Abhishek...we always remember the people who have selfless love for us...
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ReplyDeleteThis is the best thing I have read in a very long time ...it seems you have poured OUR (MINE AND YOURS) hearts out ♥♥
ReplyDeleteThankyou so much for penning this down.
Its just beautiful ♥