Poem: Ma and her son on phone...

Wishing a very Happy Mother's Day!! to all the lovely Moms, their families and friends!!!  

I wrote the following poem on the occasion of Mother's day celebrations in UK :) Hope you'll like it :)

Poem: Ma and her son on phone...

Son:

Miles have come between us,

Distance trying to keep us apart,

My arms wide encircling this world,

For they want to reach you and hug,

Feel the warmest wishes from my heart,

This mothering sunday, what gift do you want Ma?

Ma:

May God fulfil all your dreams my dear,

Helping you stand firm on your feet,

Go win the heart of a special someone,

And live happily with your family ever after,

For your happiness is the biggest gift for me,

Making my motherhood proud of its precious seed...

xxx

Happy Mother's Day!! :)

Poem Title : Ma, the sweetest word...

O sparrow from distant lands,

What is that sweetest word,

Which you heard all your life?

In the utterance of that word,

There is no fear, ache or pain,

No hunger, thirst or any desire…

The word is the best in any language,

The word is the source for every race,

'Mother' is that word, ruling the world…

Mother is the synonym for heaven,

Mother is address of an open heart,

Mother is a pool of cool moonlight...

Ma’s love fills an empty stomach,

Ma’s slap blesses cheek to turn rosy,

Ma’s shade is cooler than the snow...

Ma’s smiles are brighter than sun rays,

Ma’s touch has the comfort of a feather,

Ma’s eyes have the kindness of universe...

Forgive me Ma for hurting you sometimes,

I wish you a very Happy Mother's day,

From the bottom of my heart…

Lots of Love, Ur Son xx

Little Son to his Ma...

"I love you, Ma", said little Son,
"I love you more than words can ever explain"

"Today, I'll help you all I can",
Saying so he tidied all the rooms,
Washed all the clothes n dishes,
Cooked tasty food for his Ma...




"I love you, Ma", again he said,
"I love you better than tongue can ever tell"

"Today, I'll make you the happiest",
Saying so, he sang Ma's favourite songs,
Wrote many poems n funny tales for her,

Trekked a beautiful mountain with her...




"I love you, Ma", smiled little Son,
"I love you so much that my love fills up this universe"

"Today, I'll spare my every second listening to you",
Saying so he listened to all notable events of her life,

Absorbed all of Ma's worries n promised to fulfill all her dreams,
Then tickled her heart with his sparkling smiles, giggles n laughs...




"I love you so much, Ma", said a sleepy little Son,
"I love you more than any son could ever love his mother"

Trying with the best of his efforts,
Busy & occupied all the day he was,
Helpful and happy as a child could be,
His mother Ma was rejoiced to infinity...




Then Ma notices her tired little child slept on the couch,
Gently she lifts him, hugs n carries, lays him on his bed,
Covers him with a soft n comfort, warm n colourful bedsheet...

"I love you, my dear Son", said Ma,
"I love you more than you would ever know"

"May God bless you always my dear, wish you heavenly dreams"
Saying so she grabs his favourite brown teddy bear, tucks it close by his side,
Plants soft n caring kisses on his eyes, cheeks and forehead...

- Dedicated to my Ma : Mom you are the best, I love you forever & ever -

Mother, you are Special...

My dear Mother, for few minutes just leave the world aside and visit Beyond Barriers… to read this post, written especially to surprise you and give me a chance to explain you how unique and special you are to me…

In this post, I express my love for you; that I feel very proud to be born as your son; you should know how much I admire you and consider you as the most ideal mother in this world.

In my childhood, Papa repeatedly warned you, “Stop pampering our son to that extent, you will end up spoiling him”. But you always showed confidence in me by saying, “He is too humble, honest and well-mannered for his age. I trust my blood, he can never become bad”. I’m proud today to have lived up to all your expectations my dear mother and made every word of yours true...

Though you explained me about the good and the bad, you still gave me the choice to pick my own interest. I went on to choose the right path and so I express my gratitude my dear mother, for the freedom you always give me.

I forced you many a time to lose your temper dear, but you always maintained your cool. Hats off to your infinite patience my dear mother; you never scolded me in my life; you did not slap me even once since I was born, so kind you were dear. Let every mother take you as an example and let every child be blessed like me.

I will call the world to crown you as the best mother; I will write poems expressing my love and gratitude for you; I will write your biography and distribute free copies to every mother; but whatever I may do, I know that I can never repay you back for giving this immeasurable gift of birth to my soul…

You have shown the world around you a new way to bring up children by not only pampering me but by even teaching me good behavior, morals, habits and manners; not by scolding or slapping but just with your kind motherly love.

You are one of the best moms in this world; you are very unique and very very special… love you my dear mother...

Wishes for my dear Mother...

Wishes for my dear Mother...

Wish every morning in your life be a spring morning Ma,
With fresh soothing breeze gently touching your cheeks...


Wish every noon in your life flow like a sparkling river Ma,
With your shining pearl like eyes singing melodious songs...


Wish every evening in your life be a golden evening Ma,
With the fragrance of blooming jasmines filling your lungs...


Wish every night in your life be a full moon night Ma,
With the cool moonlight carrying peaceful heavenly dreams...

Happy Mother’s Day…

Wishing all the readers of Beyond Barriers… a very “Happy Mother’s Day”.

This post carries the very first poem I wrote in my life, “Mother, my Mother”. And the first person to whom I showed it and dedicated it, was my own mother and after reading, she failed to control her emotions that day.

Now today, I take the opportunity on this special occasion to share it with all of you.

Mother, my Mother…

When I was a wandering soul, dear mother,
You offered me the holy gift of birth on this Earth

Those months when I lived in you, dear mother,
You generously shared me your breath and blood.

The day I got introduced to this World, dear mother,
You took me in arms and put me close to your heart

With your first kiss on my tiny forehead, dear mother,
You turned all those curvy fate lines I had into smooth ones

In the garden we sat during the spring season, dear mother,
You showed me how the flower proposes marriage to the butterfly

When the domestic chores demanded your attention, dear mother,
You spent the whole day caring, tickling, laughing and playing with me

While I learnt my first multiplication table at school, dear mother,
You forgot to even comb your hair and pondered about my life, my future

When I lied motionless on the bed with high fever, dear mother,
You skipped your meals and sleep to serve me all along the day and night

Unlike other woman of your age who desire for riches, dear mother,
You always kept your life simple, serene, self-effacing and sacrificing for me

As a stream of blood oozed incessantly out of my first wound, dear mother,
You shed tears ceaselessly while tying the bandage and felt my pain as yours

Now, bless me with the opportunity to worship you, my dear own mother,
I shall collect the purest drops of the morning dew to wash your ever kind feet

As every cell in my body offers prayers and salutations to you, dear mother,
I shall pluck the first bloomed flower of the spring and decorate your holy feet

And finally, If God grants me the biggest wish of my lifetime, dear mother,
I pray that for every birth on this Earth, you are the mother and I am your child

Experience teaches the Essence of Life…

Here is a conversation I have framed between a mother and her child and this is particularly directed to those parents who care for their infant children excessively…

When it started raining outside dear mother, you said, “Don’t go out dear, if you get drenched in the rain, you will catch cold”. I followed your words mother, but I never knew how the touch of a cool rain droplet felt like…

When the southern breeze blew through the window dear mother, you said, “Close the window panes dear, dust will settle on your throat and cough will bother you”. I followed your words mother, but I never knew how it felt when the moisture in the wind caresses the cheeks…

On the first day of my summer vacation dear mother, you said, “Stay indoors dear, the hot sun rays will burn your skin”. I followed your words mother, but I never knew how the warmth of a sun ray feels like…

When I was about to lay hands on the novel beside my pillow dear mother, you said, “Sleep dear, if you go on reading till late night, your eyes will strain and your sight gets shorter”. I followed your words mother, but I never experienced the thrill in finishing an interesting novel within a short period…

As long as I was in your lap, it was like heaven my dear mother but as I grew up, one fine day, you stopped suddenly and told me to go ahead and face the outside World on my own. But mother; the path in front is full of storms, full of heat, full of heavy wind and full of stresses and strains.

The child starts questioning now:

You never allowed me to know the rain mother, now how do you think I can face storms?”

You never allowed me to know the warmth of a sun ray mother, now how do you think I can face the heat?

You never allowed me to know the touch of gentle breeze mother, now how do you think I can face the heavy wind?

You never allowed me to strain my eyes for a few minutes mother, now how do you think I can face the bigger stresses and strains of life?

The mother gets tears, hugs her child, plants a kiss on the forehead and says, “Yes dear, I should have given you one chance to know the minimum basic realities of life which would have given you confidence to boldly face the World today…