Long Maa Poems

(a poem by Aare Tunde Dawood-Akerele) 
Sympathizing with every motherless child. 

The Pain of Motherlessness 
Is far beyond measure 
Especially for a green mind. 

Begins from the shock of announcement 
To illusion of preparing the...

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My New Poem  A Discovery 
A Gift For Poetry Soup Members 

Today's Poem is a gift for all my friends on Poetry Soup. You may call it a Discovery or an innovation or...

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Specific word : Maasi, A word used to pronounce to mother's sister.

My Mamma was of five.,
And her younger sister was three years old.,
When her mother took of the world.,
Leaving her three days old infant.
Mamma and...

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Oh...and hello
to you, some hours past, I
returned from counseling,
(hence this boy yent -
     albeit beastie boy 
     figuratively basking
in fading afterglow)
great kickstarter session,

countless moments ago,
sans treatment plan,
she...

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Life is beautiful!
Let us take the opportunity to live it well and be happy till it lasts.
-	Dr. Geeta (My Inspirational Maa)
a message to me on 12/3/2020 at 11: 08: 00 PM (GMT -6: 00) 



O...

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Ten years passed Maa, you left this world leaving me alone
but still I feel your presence, your tender touch, quietly lying in bed, I moan.
Always you were concerned, who will take care of me in...

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The resonance invitation does my intention deliver…
Discover your prince; your best friend, your knight…
Say yes to your dream; your wish, your desire…
Flow with the nudge coming from within…
Allow your greatest love experience to begin…

You are...

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Mother – A Feeling

Mother...
An emotion, a shadow, a voice.

Whether she belongs to someone or not,
whether she’s with you or not,
everyone knows what a mother is.
Ask anyone, and only one answer comes—
Care, love, sacrifice.

She may not...

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Poet, ANJALI DENANDI, MOM
AT AN AUTUMN-FULLMOON-NIGHT
………………………………………………..
At an autumn-fullmoon-night,
The time was p.m.8;
on my yard ,by nacked feet,
I was walking and walking………..
Under the shiny light;
On one side,
there was a temple,
at p.m. 11-in it ,
I should offered;
To the...

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the last ray of the winter sun kisses my freckles 
while I watch my elder sister rubbing her ink stained arms
alongwith a few streaks of blood,
hissing with teary...

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Success in Vain
They say,that,it was a great day,
Friends were busy,with a kind of play.
Only Maa was in great pain;
But,she said it was in no vain.
My parents held me in their hands,
In the oblivion,the fate stands.

They...

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They say,that,it was a great day,
Friends were busy,with a kind of play.
Only Maa was in great pain;
But,she said it was in no vain.
My parents held me in their hands,
In the oblivion,the fate stands.

They say I'm...

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I swear to tell you the truth 
Nothing but the truth 
But your heart is so feeble 
And your spirit so brittle 
A whiff of it will make you syncope
A little tyrant I am glad...

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We talk only 3 days in a year,
Like a festival that comes once in a year.
That too during Durga Puja,
And the rest 362 or 363 days we barely know each other.
It seems that I not...

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Maa....
Trying to find Light in life, walking on sharp knife, darkness everywhere is seen..
Seeing families, moving in valleys, I'm lost in the field green

Crying of fear, nobody's near, hugging my teddy
Screaming of grief, nobody providing...

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"I'm going to examine you today,"
he said.

He had no stethoscope, notebook,
or pen on his hands. He wore a long,
white robe. Sandals took the place
of shoes.

"I'll examine your brain, a few moments
from now....."

I wondered how he...

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your city is a shrine to the deities 
i drowned in the bathtub, 
when maa went to the nearby temples, 
seeking solace in sandalwood paste, 
even when it failed to hide
the blood streaking her everywhere,...

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There is nothing more than children, 
Nothing more than caring, 
Never beyond love, 
Nor the synonyms of faith, 
For a Mother, Maa, Mummy, Amma etc.. 

The very word Mother holds, 
Life for children and their...

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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...

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Give me wings ,I want to fly!

Want to live, before I die.

The vast green field summons me,

My soul wants to fly, there I want to be.

These mundane clutches are dragging me down

And the free spirit...

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Once upon a time there was a son and his mum
He wanted to marry and mother agreed in a glum
But asked her sunny to show her a photo 
Of  that heart fighter from Rome...

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MY CHILDREN

            The greatest bliss of my life
                ...

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Both were power, both stood divine
Gaze met and eyes danced in shine

Soul entwined as snake - side effect without wine
She was six and he was nine
Claimed each other - forever mine
The divine pair - beautiful...

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Rukmini:
Today, people fight over attention,
Cry over seen-but-not-replied,
Count minutes and measure loyalty through apps.
But love… true love… is not measured in notifications.
It’s measured in how softly you can hold someone,
without squeezing their wings.

We confuse control with...

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