Long Mothermay Poems

My First Delivery

My first delivery      



                                             I t is my first delivery from womb
                                             I am touching my child with proud and love
                                             It is  beautiful and extra ordinary to me
                                             It’s smile and weeps  takes me to the peaks of 
                                                                                         
                        wonder
                                             It may be weak or lean
                                             Gold it is and it is my wine  to all my worries
                                             It may walk and talk slowly It is my Jupiter 
                                             My shelter may be in a slum 
                                             i felt very proud as a mother of an emperor
                                             His every cry reminds the orders of an emperor
                                             His plays with air and sky 
                                             says something about his future endeavours
                                             He gives me a title ”mother’ and
                                             he vanished my ill name ”issue less”
                                             H e is my prince and my Lord
                                             as long as he is my son in this world
                                             I will feed my milk with glee 
                                             to grow as the mightiest man in this world
                                             I will train him to walk and talk 
                                             to become a leader of this world
                                             I will work for him to make him as my excellency
                                             For all these 
                                             I expect  a hand full sand to my tomb