Saturday, August 4, 2007

The Soul Divine...


You cry and you whine,

she's there to condole you.

You loose and you fall,

and she's there to hold you..


When you were in trouble,

she used to pray.

When she was in trouble,

you never cared and stayed away..


Her thoughts for you were sublime,

because she is the soul divine.

She served you and never complained,

the love needed from you, she never gained..


You can still value her, because it's never too late,

and for you, she'll forever wait.

Now go and hug her, because she's no other,

she's no less than GOD, she's your MOTHER..

6 comments:

Unknown said...

yar hun ki tarif karan teri.m serusly speachless.keep up d gud wrk

Anonymous said...

hey...
u r the perfect writer no matter wht is the genre of the poem...i luv this one....mother is the best person anyone can have in life...
keep up the great work....
tc
rupi

Anonymous said...

hi buddy

well i really wonder if still there are such sensitive and beautiful persons there on this world.......well god bless everyone with a friend like you......keep writing.....take care.....dont ever forget me

ur buddy
nisha

Unknown said...

well....all hav said it already....it says so much bout itself.....yet so wonderful ...........perfectly....d soul divine..!

Unknown said...

wow... dass gr8 work..
i wan u to publish such articles in news papers, so dat the boys n gals who have left their parents in old age homes shud read it atleast once ....

as nami said..its really SPEECHLESS.... :)

rashee said...

No words dear !!! God bless !!!