Mother -Sikha Polley -A Tribute. Poem by Subrata Ray

A Tribute To Mother -Sikha Polley

Mother, - rarest treasure,

The Temple of Divine in Earth,

From issuing forth to steady growth,

Since the time of our birth,

Your Magnet -Divine ever shines,

In life here, and aftermath.


In your absence, present you are,

As if the unseen sun in the night,

Then in morn you awaken with fresh light.


We, Aindrila, Anirban, and Aniruddha,

Invoke your guardian -spirit,

And in this your son-in-law -Minaroj,

None the less merits.


Your agile, foliage with flowery fragrance,

Casts a longing lingering trance,

With pleasant memories revealing lore,

In timeless Time, in our hearts we store.


A short span, from 5th August 1968

To 2nd June two thousand seven,

You dwelt in earth, then in Heaven,

And I Aindrila up to 16-years of my life,

Got you Mother, and as Father's beloved wife.


No tribute from us equals your Love,

In our life, you are nectarous Cup.

When wearied, haggard and clumsy we feel,

We peep in memory, and inspire with your Will.

Mother, -you are with us, and perpetuate for ever,

The Live-connection in our running server.