The bliss of enjoying a parenthood
Becoming a father or mother of a child
Turns to be a complete human condition.
At the same time, it is in dual form
Situations prove who you really are
And is a magical state, you vanish.
Can grow around as a cool shade tree,
Raining a great deal of warm love.
let the head burn in intense heat
The flame and the sun on their own.
Without feeling the heat of the sun
Can be converted to internal energy,
You can smile without being sad,
In the fallen leaves and boulders.
You can kiss to rejuvenate their
All dreams, of a blooming flower.
Let's enjoy the naughty bloom,
Being part of their soft dreams
Enjoy yourself becoming a fertilizer
To self-exploding seeds fallen down
From the big tree of age and time
Turns into great trees in future.
Experience the coal burns slowly
Of love within you always,
When someone blows and blows
See the flames burn in your heart,
The fire that spreads even in the rain
Pains and burns to healing touch,
Know all the infinite possibilities
Within a deep burning soul always,
Can say goodbye in a smiling tone
To the rain clouds moving away from us
Helping to know God's intentions.
The parent is not a pretty character.
To put on anywhere and anyhow
Which becomes the real magic of God.
Very aptly captured the plight and fight od parent. Not a very easy job yet when one do it right you really bring up beautiful souls who can really make life a blessing and nourishing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Parenthood is a very enjoyable state. It entails with it great responsibilities and tensions too. This dual impact of parenthood is powerfully presented here.