Best Maa Poems
My aged mother
she can't understand English...
feels my poems by touch
she touches the words
her frail fingers caressing...
smile in wrinkled face
'write a poem for me'--
'all the poems are yours my maa...
your grandchildren'
**My 100th poem here for someone so SPECIAL
© 2011 kashinath karmakar (12th May 2011)
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Placement:10th ;(June 2011)
Contest:My most Inspirational Poem
Sponsor:Poet Destroyer
I can feel MAA within me
How it all began
It's as fast as
Sun rays can run
Everlasting miles
Keep us near and apart
Still your presence
Sitting in heart
As time passes
Love for you find exponent
I have you, feel you
Whatever happened
I feel your presence
Past today tomorrow
I feel my existence
Only because of thou
I'll cherish these times
Till I grow old
As the time will pass
You make me bold
And if it's okay
You bless, to find that time
You will make easy
My VIVEK to shine
* VIVEK (Hindi) = Discretion, Prudence, Wisdom
* MAA (Hind) = Mother
Composed by :(c) Hariom Sharma, CFA
Source Book : Keep Smiling
Publisher: PJH Publications
E-MAIL : [email protected]
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My gorgeous wonderful Maa(mother)
My beautiful humble sweetheart
My trustworthy and loyal companion
My first love ,My Maa.
You taught me to be strong and independent
You taught me what humbleness is all about
You gave me wings to fly with my head held high
My Maa,you are my world ,my blessing in disguise
My first teacher since I first cried
Taught me what love is all about
You are the most gorgeous women in my life
You are my prayer,my most beautiful gift
My wonderful Maa
You took so much care of me as a child
Today you are my child that I care for
I love you my amazing friend
My most innocent and adorable child
You are my Maa that I am proud of.
Salam wrote a letter, O my beloved motherland
Rafik wrote his letter to you,
And Barkat did that too
We could not mourn in oblivion, for all, they
Still, they will never be forgotten, they sacrificed
Never to be left alone, in oblivion.
Remembrance
leading us to the tragedies of lives along the way, blood on a pitch black hue
Made the petals the strongest red, flowers , on a fateful tale
And chrysanthemum knew those pages with alphabets, soaked and dripped
The alphabets of Bangla,, a fathomless tear , an oceanic droplet
impeccable, unpairable
and the legacy ponders along
Name engraved on a bloody fateful day
A drop of red on a churned up green
And the world, a wanderer of the last cause of a value, a journey , a saga
an epic started on a gothic day with a bloodshed , stubbornly fateful.
you and I and they, wanderers of ages in legacies of time
Will remember along,
In a page, that lingers through the stories of time
To be born again, in eternal time.
acknowledgement:
A patriotic song of Bangladesh
Kehne ko toh ghar ki sabse badi,
Pr vaise sbki jaan hain woh.
Sbki pareshaani lekr,
Khud rehti pareshaan h wo.
Parivaar mein sabka khayal hain rkhti ,
Pta nhi kaise prr vo nhi thakti
Kisi ko nhi dekh skti pareshaan hn,
Kyunki poore parivaar mein toh unki bsti jaan h.
Kismat waalon ko hi milti h maa,
Warna unse jaake poocho jo har wakt kehte hn tu khaan h maa.
Meri zindagi mein sbse pyaara tofa maa h,
Hrr pal vo sahi jo unki dikhayi raah h,
Bss ab uss pal ka h intezaar
Jb meri wajah se hi hongi khush vo aur meri wajah se khush hoga parivaar
Unka hrr khwaab unki hrr soch ko poora krna h
Bss maa, tere liye hi jeena tere liye hi marna h…..
tere liye hi jeena tere liye hi marna h!!!!
Maa you're the best !!
Ye kaisa oohapoh hai
Ang me aag hai
Karyo me kampan hai!
Drigo me drishya,
Mukhagni deta man ko!
Sir par fata aanchal
Khoj raha bhautikta ki sui
Kunthit karke kiwaad,
Harsh-kalash ke!
Baap ki bechargi,maa ka mukh
Es karm kaand ke
yahi wajah hai!
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My first wife of 30 years married me
Gave me gifts of children, virginity ...
Not in that order ( ha ha, hee- her)
II
As a Christian my body obeyed
The rules of marriage, I prayed
I would not cheat, abuse, or hate
But my mind did cheat: FORGIVE ME
III
I learned as much about orga@m
To please my two (married) women
Not that; I married two (serial monogamy)
IV
On mother's day, I declare: let women lead
Our grandmother's may have never bled
Orgasmically. Because husbands are on top
Quite apart from Mo McGreaveys education
On word origins: cow C*NT is not all negation
With my good Hindu Ma, wonderful wives
Let men know your fantasies. End Sacrifice!
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Goodbye, Adieu, Maa Al Salama,
I visited once and shall never visit again,
For I am born for only one day,
Carrying many events along with me,
I shall spread my wings and fly today at TWELVE P.M,
A tear shall drop from my eye as I have my last glance
To all the people that lived with me for TWENTY-FOUR HOURS
I will try to smile as I leave,
But I can not promise not to cry,
You shall not see me again, unless...
Time repeats itself and I come back,
The ones that took pictures or videos shall remember the moments
While those who wrote, felt, and cried shall feel the moments
Yet those moments shall last forever,
I love you all, every single one,
I enjoyed the time I've spent with you,
I'm sorry for the harsh times I've done for some,
Please forgive me, but that's how I was destined to be...
Remember me in the lovely moments
Treasure me in your minds
For if you do, I shall become a story told to many,
And a fairy tale that never ends
Goodbye, Adieu, Maa Al Salama,
For I have FORTY-NINE MINUTES left to spend with you
So enjoy what's left,
Remember that I've always loved,
And remember me as...
April in 2008...
Maa Al Salama: Means goodbye in Arabic.
Man and wife
Once upon a time
Wife was taking her bath and by her body clay she made a kid
After wards it alive by the source of her body energy
Then she shy and quickly address him go out I will come
He did that.....
The man name is Sristrikarta vaibhav Vilas
He asked where is sarswati who you are..... And what is your name.....
Kid reply no name
Then he said when you don't have any name it's mean no astivaa and cut off his head.
Wife feel the pain of death of her kid she got angry and in that she was making parlay
Of entire universe..
Man told shanti shanti but she takes durga Kalli roopa
Man told everything and said
We put the name rahu katu
She is not santh then man said OK cut my head and create one more she agreed
That time I was get my name ganpati and comes for eleven days in a year.
Story finished
What the story lesson was condolences for our family and world
thank you
With love all
MRI Jagdish Bajantri ETD
my grand ma
How would I forget
23th the day my grand mother
Loose her breath
Suddenly call I get
About my dear ones death
My sis said
That my grand ma is dead
My ear stop to hear
And my brain was in fear
I wish everything was wrong
But my grandmother had gone
She had said bye
And tears came in our eye
We tend to cast
The beauty of her past
We may stop cry
But our tears will never dry
She will live in our heart
Never a part
My grand ma was
Best all from rest……..
She rises from the love, and the love rises from her.
She became a moon for all the stars in the sky and the plants beneath.
She continues to mould things and rectify them.
When people have doubts about you, she is the
only person who is not to.
She bears the pain without tears.
She lives long after crossing the deathly fear.
She is maa, mom, mummy, and mother.
She is another face of Ishwar.
MAA LIFT ME UP
Most ravishing phrase in my life, maa lift me up!
It made me glory, when i am glad.
It made me glory, when i am sad.
Maa lift me lift me up!!
Most abominate phrase in my life, maa lift me up!
It sounds bitter, when i am languor.
It sounds bitter, when i am anger.
Maa lift me lift me up!!
My kid love to use it, but me-
Do i hate it, i dont know?
Do i love it, i dont know?
But i never stop to lift her up in her life...
The smile that gives me warmth, love, affection,
The smile that contents me,
The smile that is a combination of care and friendliness,
The smile that refills the confidence to achieve,
The smile that brings a twinkle in eyes,
The smile that is adorable, satisfactory, affectionate,
Yes! It's my MOM's smile that is the most precious one for me!