Khairul Ahsan's Poem To My Old Mother Poem by Akhtar Jawad

Khairul Ahsan's Poem To My Old Mother

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The grace of her face,
the content smile,
and the skirt at the head,
all are stating in the court of God,
"My son has always been nice to me.
Have I done anything ever that was liked by you,
will you please like to pay me,
may be a high,
very high price!
I want nothing for me
but give all that he thinks to ask from you,
but my shy son never asked,
I know you listen to the prayers of a silent heart,
my son speaks very little,
he has a lot inside but all is masked! "

Khairul Ahsan's Poem To My Old Mother
Tuesday, May 15, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: mother
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
To My Old Mother - Poem by Khairul Ahsan

You burned your hands and cooked my food,
Your face was scorched by the blazing heat
And flame of the earthen oven.
The same two hands tremble today,
Seeking mine to hold;
The same face is cool today, gazing…
Through the window,
Towards the path of my home coming!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
BRITTE NINAD 15 May 2018

Nice writing- one kind of Ekphrastic poem

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Dr Dillip K Swain 15 May 2018

Beautiful representation of another beautiful poem! ….The grace of her face/the content smile/and the skirt at the head/all are stating in the court of God..lovely expression! Loved reading it...10

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 15 May 2018

and this is what we call cyclic all changes hands face and smile once who led you to school now stands cool awaiting your arrival the one who buttered your toasts for you now waits a soft slice of bread from you the one who kissed you daily to school now waits for a kiss will you give she thinks

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 15 May 2018

.....she thinks a tear flows down her cheek she knows smells now her repose the son has also gone through change his consort is all for whom he remains my son come once again at least today 'tis Mother's rightful day come and in my arms do play if you may

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Wonderful poem that gives emphasis to an equally wonderful poem. Your mothers must be very proud of you. A great piece.10

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Khairul Ahsan 20 May 2018

Being inspired by Akhtar Jawad's limerick, I promised five days ago that I too would like to try my hand writing one. Happy to say, I've posted my first limerick today, titled: Limerick-1: Railway Minister's Freak.

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Perdita Young 17 May 2018

I want nothing for me but give all that he thinks to ask from you, - Maternal love is unconditional... A very impressive poem about a great mother.

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Khairul Ahsan 17 May 2018

Poet Akhtar Jawad does not know me personally, but God only knows how true are those two lines. Here I think, he knows me more than I do myself! Thank you, Akhtar Jawad!

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Khairul Ahsan 17 May 2018

I am overwhelmed by your thoughtful words, dear poet @Akhtar Jawad Sahab. You have, as though, prayed for me on my mother's behalf, at the advent of Holy Ramadhan. My gratitude.... My heartfelt thanks to all the poets who have so kindly commented below, eulogising our poems particularly for your kind words and thoughts on my mother. Particularly I would like to thank poet Kumarmani Mahakul who has rightly recognized the 'essence of the poem'.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 16 May 2018

my son speaks very little, he has a lot inside but all is masked! ......here is the essence of the poem. Beautiful poem, a great tribute to all mothers. Thanks for sharing.

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