Today The 8th Of April Poem by Rimni chakravarty
Today The 8th Of April
Today is the 8th day of April
I have forgotten the essence of the day
Once I could feel
Love pouring from within and with out
Early morn my mother would place her hand on my head and bless me
But where is she?
Now none to wish me 'Happy Birth day'
It is a day only for me to remember
That I must be in my mission forever
May the sunshine or the clouds engulf the sky
I imagine the birds fly
Hope I too be the same
The world would remember my name.
Nobody could take the place of your loving mother. That's why she holds a special spot in your heart. Let me wish you a Very Happy Birthday, Dear fellow poet. You have so many things to be happy about and to celebrate. So, it is time you rose from the ashes of the past and take your rightful place in this universe. Thanks a lot.
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6/3/2024 10:00:54 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hi Rimni, A very sentimental poem of remembrance. Done well. Your love for your mother, and a glimpse of her exquisite personality: Early morn my mother would place her hand on my head and bless me Good! ! !