Bond of Love - Mother
Oh Mother!
You bear nine months pain,
Out of sheer bond of love,
And a life is born.
The empty slate,
waits for a template.
You give the direction,
I catch the innovation.
Your tolerance
killed my breathless impatience
Your perseverance,
Killed my indolence
Your selflessness,
Killed my selfishness.
Demolition of the animal of hatred in me,
Done by your sheer bond of love.
Copyright © Sandeep Dey | Year Posted 2013
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