Short Maa Poems
Short Maa Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Maa by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Maa by length and keyword.
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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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!
Bebe taan sirf naa ae,
Tu ta mere lia rabb di tha ae.
Main te rbb da shukr adda hr pl krdaa,
Ki onne odda roop hi mainu de detaa…
Mere lai sb kittta,
Mere lai apna sb chddeya….
Hr dukh, hr pareshaani nu le lende o,
Ptani pareshan hoke wi kiven hss lene o….
Bs hun ta rbb toh ae hi h ardaas,
Mere khushiyaan wi hun chli jaan meri bebe de paas…..
Love you Bebe !!!
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.
Strength is womanish.
Beauty is womanish.
Nature is womanish.
Each start and end of love, faith, and
creation is womanish.
Besides that, women are still being judged
for their profession, nature, and work.
"Maa Sita" had been judged for their purity.
What changes have occurred until now?
If we can feel, we can know.
There is still much need to be more
womanish in heart and mind to
understand womanism.
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
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...
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……..
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