Mother
In the dark dawn, I saw a lovely face Was she my mother, father or someone else ? The familiar face looked at me so deep and close She kissed me on my small forehead.
Oh, what a spontaneous touch It was! It brought me into the conscious world. I realised the meaning of real birth
And my face had blossomed like a flower
She took and put me in her lap gently I became a chick under a motherly protection. Oh god, what a wonderful affection she had
Like a hen that hatched her maiden chick
She spelled something into my little ear
What was she trying to tell me? I didn't know as I was an infant. Who had to see, sense and suck.
Copyright © Balasubramaniyan Venkataramani | Year Posted 2022
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