Dedicated to loving mothers and daughters…



                                  To my Daughter,

You ask me to write about you

Every week

But I don’t

Other elements of life

corode my thoughts

Elements of grief and trials of days

But you my sweet

I don’t write about.

Because how can I capture

all the delights

You house in that tiny frame

Brimming with the joy of life.

Impish smiles

Always nestling into me

at every given chance.

I push you away

to attend to my sadness

When I should push my sadness away

And pull you to me.

20th August 2010

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s