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To You My Mother

Updated on July 30, 2014
In this photo I am having lunch, prepared obviously by my mother. This just shows the extent to which a mother is involved in her child's day-to-day activities. :-) This photo is my property. Please do not copy or use it.
In this photo I am having lunch, prepared obviously by my mother. This just shows the extent to which a mother is involved in her child's day-to-day activities. :-) This photo is my property. Please do not copy or use it. | Source
A photo of younger days of my mother. I love her, and this is a dedication to her.  This photo is my property. Please do not copy or use it.
A photo of younger days of my mother. I love her, and this is a dedication to her. This photo is my property. Please do not copy or use it. | Source

I may have laughed, I may have cried,

All my tears my mother then you wiped.

Bringing me to this Earth, a gift of

countless values,

I wish I could show you I love you too,

as you do.

It was my first day to school, and your

Loving fingers, I didn’t want to leave,

For the world out there was so new to me,

Unaware of the way my innocence shall

They perceive.


I passed my days, waiting for your loving

Embrace,

When the school bell shall bring me to you,

Away from the killers of- my happiest days.

In your presence I was joyous again, I could be

just me with you, and my naïve chatter began.

If not for you, I’d have missed the affectionate

platter,

You were there, primary reason for my world

Becoming better.


Your protective nature, for the others should I

detest?

No, I now know the value, of a mother’s heart

knowing the best.

You remain ill now, and sometimes thus angry,

But to eat your cheer, I was always hungry.

Making on my birthday sweet ‘halwa’ cakes,

Eating your foods of affection I still feel blessed.


From the sunrise of my life till I see the moon

shine in my nights,

You took care of everything and my army in

my fights.

When I am alone in the world even in crowds,

I fear of losing without you, even before I aim

for the clouds.

For you my love I don’t often show,

But you’ll always be my anchor, that I know.


-Charu Bhatnagar

© 2013 Charu Bhatnagar

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    • Eiddwen profile image

      Eiddwen 4 years ago from Wales

      Only one word needed here:-Beautiful !!

      Have a great wekend ,

      Eddy.

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      Charu Bhatnagar 4 years ago from India

      Thank you Eddy. you'r always the first one to comment. :-)

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      Eiddwen 4 years ago from Wales

      You are so welcome Charu and this one I share all around.

      Enjoy your Easter weekend.

      Eddy.

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      Daisy Mariposa 4 years ago from Orange County (Southern California)

      Charu,

      My friend Eiddwen suggested I read your poem. I am glad she did...your writing is beautiful.

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      Charu Bhatnagar 4 years ago from India

      Hey Thank you -2 much Eiddwen and Daisy. It means a looot really. :-)

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      Lisa J Warner 4 years ago from Conneticut, USA

      What a beautiful mother...What a wonderful write...What a nice thing to share for Mothers Day on the rise... Voting up and sharing.

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      livingsta 4 years ago from United Kingdom

      Wow, this is beautiful. Beautiful lines for a beautiful mother. Voted up and sharing.

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      Charu Bhatnagar 4 years ago from India

      @Lisa Luv: Thank you so much for liking and sharing. :-) This poem is very close to my heart. :-)

      @livingsta: Hey, thanks for reading and liking. :-) Your feedback is really very-2 valuable. :-)

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