Mother

Poem By Pranav Tripathi

Oh mother!
Life without you like a gutter.
Fight for every bite of butter....
Why you leave me so early.....
My curl hair that time as a pearly...

In the world i become Alone...
Here & there wander for hone..
My own father discard as a stranger..........
Amazed why he becomes so danger..

In cold air wander alone in street..
Think that mother meet and greet...
Mom! !
Can't wait if one separate her sweet.
what's reaction seeing me on feet..

I think and go in search of her...
My life is wavering in the lerch...
Tired and hungry never before..
Oh God!
You takes all my toys i have...
Live always like your slave....

I know you a God not my Mom! !
You gives only to eat a pome..
But Mom's heart like a foam..
Where's you live as your home..

I went to shop for a bread...
He scolded me roughly I'm afraid..
There i saw a begger on the way..
He is the one which meet me a day..
I gave some bread to eat and lay..
He saw me eagerly & told my name..

I neck him with love..
He says why are you here my dove..
Gave some bread to eat...
And spread a sheet to seat..

I told whole story i have...
He is the king in guise of begg..
With him i go in a fort...
All of them says I'm the prince..

The queen has no baby...
So I'm there for become a vogue..
Still i say this is my Mom...
After death she cares me a lot...
Oh! Mom! ! !
Dear Mom.......

For you love can't be explained...
You always with me as a friend...
For every difficulty i gave to her...
Please forgive me oh! ! ! my mother....

##Love you Mom

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Can't be shared to anyone..
East west north or south...
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