
When I do try to read your concerned face
And smile brightly, ear to ear
My two newly formed milk teeth showing up
It brings a smile to your soft yet dry lips
And cheerfulness in your weary eyes
It so very beautifully highlights
The dimples in your cheeks
Though I in my naughtiness never realise
How you’ve forgotten your favourite
Glosses, mascaras, balms and kohls
Dumped inside those dark drawers
And that I am the real culprit behind
Those parched lips and dry eyes
But still when
I do try to read your affectionate face
And throw my arms open
To embrace and cuddle you tightly
It brings a smile to
Your fatigued burnt out face
Thank you Mom for being so loving
And for understanding
And adjusting to my needs
Playing naughtily
I crouch behind the Sofa
But you have your ways to find me out
And then
Silly faces, soiled hands, spilt milk
And this is almost a daily affair
Again you did it today, your eyes question me
Your face reflecting your irritation
But as I cleverly turn myself into an innocent naive
How lovingly you hug me tight
And get back to undo everything that I spoilt
The saga continues………..
Thank you Mom for forgiving
My childhood innocent naughtiness
As we move a bit further
You plan my school and studies meticulously
How dedicatedly you are always behind me
As if it isn’t me but you who’s going to be judged
While making me do my homework
Your attitude strict towards me
Makes me hate you to the core
And curse myself for being granted with the worst Mom in the world
But you with your considerate nature and sensitivity
Let go all those negativities
Thanks Mom for neglecting
Those insensitive thoughts of mine
My adolescent years full of confusions
Vulnerable to change of emotions
Everyday new bringing in new commotions
Those mood disruptions and violent eruptions
You take it all as new challenge everyday
And handle it all so easily
As if you are determined not to let any obstacles obstruct my way
Thanks Mom for being do vigilant
And protecting me always
When I start a new life with a new partner
And walk away on a different path altogether
And then at every juncture
Forgetting all what you did, I say
It’s my life, let me lead it my way
I don’t even realise how it crushes your tender heart
At this vulnerable age
Everytime you try open your mouth to even utter something
I feel, Oh now what grudges she might be having
I don’t realise that you’ve already had everything in your life that I have now
And even shared it with me more than happily
Your silent eyes express
It’s just my company that you crave for
And some words of love that you wait for
So before it’s too late
And I’m left cursing my fate
Please help me one more time
And teach me how to deeply read one’s eyes
So that I’m well equipped to mend my ways
And understand the price of all that you have paid
And say
Love you Mom
For all that you’ve done
-Ashu Verma Chaubey
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