A Lady With A Difference Poem by Geetima Baruah Sarma
A Lady With A Difference
An old lady,
Wrinkles stamped on her face,
Greeted me 'Merry Christmas',
Invited me to her residence.
Her cottage was simple and cosy,
Filled with love, kindness and humility,
Her daughters welcomed me,
Served dinner with cake and sweet.
With a simple job,
She struggled hard,
To educate her daughters,
Till they stood on their feet.
On Christmas day,
She thanked Jesus,
Invited guests,
Celebrated by serving a feast.
[Published: 6 March 2010 in 'feelings' column of 'Horizon', the Saturday supplement of 'The Assam Tribune']
Humans always have the softer side in them and to be portrayed in such vivid scenario is absolutely beautiful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 4:05:32 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A lovely, well composed poem filled with sweetness and kindness. I enjoyed being taken into this warm home.