Mother Poem by Kirti Sharma

Mother

Rating: 5.0


As my tears roll down the cheeks,
and the fear of losing myself scares me in my dreams,
the world seems on the other side of the river bank,
and my soul stands alone and blank.
And suddenly, someone holds my hand.
I can feel the soft fingers
and a ring on one.
I hear the voice,
telling me to be strong.
The voice gives the strength.
I realised, the happiness, is no where better.
It always been with my mother.
And right they say,
that God can't be everywhere with us.
And thats the reason,
why Mother stays right beside us.

Sunday, May 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: mother
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I dedicate this poem to my loving mother! !
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Akhtar Jawad 14 June 2014

One of the best poems I have read on Mother.

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Savita Tyagi 06 May 2014

Beautiful tribute to Mother. God's face reflects in her face.

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Colleen Courtney 04 May 2014

Such a beautiful poem on the true meaning of what a mother is. Always there. To comfort, to hold, to built up, to stand beside until the day she no longer can. An amazing poem on Mother.

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