Mother’s Love

Mother’s Love

She smiled silently, As wholeheartedly she cooked But for whom, you know?   Maybe her parents Or, wait, for her dearest friends? Or her spouse who’s tired?   No, her smile speaks more Of contentment and pure bliss Of feeding someone   Who’s...
The Realization

The Realization

She saw her life swinging high and low As she swung high up in the wooden swing.  The carefree days of childhood,  Brought a beautiful curve on her face.  Lest she knew, how short lived was that,  As she was sent far off tied in the bond of marriage.    The bliss...
Speedster

Speedster

Speed sets in at the daybreak,  When the lady steps into the kitchen.  The hands move faster than the bullet train,  As they slice through the veggies and chicken.  The cooker croons, not melodious though, And milk plays hides and seek to spill over,  The eyes, oh...
Mother’s Anklets

Mother’s Anklets

Colours eluded him, From the day he was born. Sound he did befriend From then on. He had only his mom, On whom he could lean on forever. He saw her with his ears, All through his life. Her anklets were his guide, In their sound, his heart did beat. He yearned for that...