Image courtesy of kangshutters / FreeDigitalPhotos.net |
With trembling hands she touched me, eyes moist with tears
of joy.
Lips quivering, she cuddled me, I knew I was secure.
She kissed my fingers, then my legs, my forehead kissed she as
though to bless.
I looked at her with startled eyes, then knew I should offer
her a smile.
I gurgled at her in delight, “Mom I love you.”
Image courtesy of phanlop88 / FreeDigitalPhotos.net |
**********
This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.
The prompt : A 5 sentence post containing the word'mom.'
Enjoy some wonderful verses at Poets United: Poetry Pantry too.
The prompt : A 5 sentence post containing the word'mom.'
Enjoy some wonderful verses at Poets United: Poetry Pantry too.
Do take a tour of my blog Fabric of Life too,
to get a feel of some of the books doing the rounds , poetry, fiction, etc.
And Of course, don't forget to leave your footprints in the form of comments and suggestions. Your words mean a lot to me.
No comments :
Post a Comment