Satyam Tiwari

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Lekhny composition -16-Apr-2023

Mother 


Mother that Is dear to a kid at childhood, every moment is icecream of summer. 
When mother is not around the kid feels the heavy rains has come on the dead land. 
Her mother becomes the kid sun and moon , and feels universal hands safety on his back.
Mother for kid at childhood is everything for her but it all changes with the arrival of March. 

Mother that is adorable becomes the radio that doesn't matches with our frequency.
From loving doting to controler with a remote and stick in hand. 
By giving sweets luxury or luxury of whips she wants us to mend our ways.
Though all the whip, stick and shoe attack mostly misses our body.
And miscommunication birds sits that give deadlock spider trap our relationship in its web.
Once we reach late teen and young adults the freedom of lion make us rebel.

This all lion washes away when we eat once life wisdom apple. 
The experience of worldly affairs and close look at red , dark , brown areas of life.
When our knowledge of books expand to life books pages thus we mellow down.
We begin to understand our mother again but the ocean distance can't be parted easily.
Sorry sorry poems we write and ego rock on our tongues make hard to EXPRESS.

When white age reached us and we prepare the next generation for the World.
In our fast breathing, she would take care of us all with a big smile.
Mother oh holy mother that take care of all and never asks one profit question for her.
When she is gone far then we still want a lap to cry complain and sleep once again. 

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3 Comments

Raghuveer Sharma

18-Apr-2023 12:15 AM

very nice

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Punam verma

17-Apr-2023 09:25 AM

Nice

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Niraj Pandey

17-Apr-2023 12:38 AM

very nice

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