Happy Mother’s Day

On this Mother’s Day, my thoughts turn inwards, reflecting on the luminous impact my mother has had on my life. Mothers, the unsung heroes, wield immense power to shape destinies, often with minimal resources and in the face of immense challenges.

My mother, a woman of strength and wisdom, transcends the boundaries of time and space. Though the world may label her as departed, her presence remains an ethereal grace in the quiet recesses of my dreams.

Her warmth and love, a constant companion, forever within reach. Despite the physical distance, her impact on my life remains undeniably palpable.

A remarkable aspect of mothers, often overlooked, is their ability to build homes from scratch. In my mother’s case, minimal education and the weight of early widowhood could have been insurmountable obstacles.

Yet, she defied the odds, transforming challenges into stepping stones. Her unwavering resilience and determination in raising her children stand as a testament to the extraordinary strength inherent in motherhood.

As I navigate life’s daunting decisions and unclear paths, her guidance echoes with the wisdom only a mother possesses. Though the world may claim she is gone, her essence endures in my heart, an unbreakable part of my being. Her name, a beacon in life’s storms, guiding me from the celestial heights.

Oh, My Dear Mother

You visit me in dreams each night,

Your gentle touch, a soothing light.

On my chest, scars of battles fought,

Yet your smile, a remedy, as dreams are sought.

Painful marks etched on my skin,

I strive to erase, the battle to win.

Your laughter and courage, a fleeting grace,

In those moments, I find solace and embrace.

Respect, fame, and all that I gained,

Still, a sense of solitude, an echo, a refrain.

Truly, your absence is a constant ache,

Yet your blessings, a refuge, a shelter to take.

Sometimes life seems to withhold its glee,

Laughter and play, estranged from me.

Yet, with your blessing, I resurrect,

My hopes rekindled, my spirit, perfect.

A shadow of loneliness may cloud my way,

Yet with your blessing, I face the day.

For in your wisdom, life finds its song,

Oh, my mother, in dreams, you belong.

So, in these verses, a tribute I pay,

To a mother who guides, even far away.

With each word, a prayer to convey,

Oh, my dear mother, in dreams, you stay.

         (Vijay Verma)

As I bow in reverence, the tribute unfolds as a testament to the unbreakable bond between a mother and her child, a connection that time no distance can diminish.

This poetic offering is more than mere words. it’s a tribute to the woman who sculpted my character and fueled the flame of my being. A hundred bows symbolize the profound respect and gratitude I feel, a recognition of the eternal bond we share. (Pic Courtesy: Pinterest)

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