Was it love?
I walked through the corridors of time
And recollected tiny memories from the past
Lay them on my lap as an album of lost love
Turning the pages one by one I asked myself
Is this love?
When I was just a tiny toddler I was blessed with another sister
She was even tiny than me, but I became an adult as per my mother
I had to do my chores myself, I struggled to wear my own diaper or clean myself
But I learnt seeing What mommy did to her little new born angel
It was mother's love. I liked it from far, for that was better
Learning became easy as I watched what mommy did for my sister and brother
It was mother's love when she cradled her sweet little Daughter
It was a blessing For my elder brother to be elder still was treated as a new born child
It was mother's love I was seeing all through my life that taught me so many wonderful things
It was love of a mother.
I fell ill and didn't know how to tell anyone
Daddy kissed my forehead and discovered
Medicines were prescribed but I didn't take them on time, I was silly cos I was tiny
But I learnt it through the mother's love as she nursed my other siblings when they fell ill
It's mother's love I saw and it was a beautiful thing
My mother couldn't hold her tears when my sister was married
She loved her so much, and I saw the mother's pain and love
It's amazing to be a mother but it's more amazing to be a child with a mother
They hugged and cried untill she as a bride left for her angelic ride
It was mother's love I was seeing, it kept growing
During my sister's labour pain my mother was anxiously troubled
She kept running from one corner to another
Untill she received the Babe as sweet as her own Daughter
Love knew no bounds, it grew with leaps and bounds
And I discovered doubled love of a mother
My brother grew in love and pampering arms of my mother
She was ready to slit the throat of her husband if he did anything to her lovely son
I saw and learnt how a mother loves and protects her children and was learning new things everyday
Love of a mother I saw even when this son thrashed and abused her one day, but she cried while trying to give him more love
It was always the mother's love that ran Supreme
I learnt so many things about mother's love, seeing it since childhood
How the mother pampers her own children as best as she could
I'm thankful to God almighty to help me see this beautiful relation between child and mother
And hope someday all the love within me craving to give and receive, I'll give it to some child deprived of love like me
It was mother's love I saw and will give it someday to some deserving child of God
Sunshine
Mon 29th Aug 2022 12:16
So true Nigel. I've seen this bond always. A very beautiful bond to witness. But not all children are lucky and not all women are blessed.
Blessed differently.💖