Sunday, May 25, 2014

Tribute to my Mom



Tribute to my mom,
Who cried but never let me.
Tribute to her,
Who remained hungry, but never let me.
Thanks to my dearest mom
Who didn't bye for,
But bought for me,
The clothes, always so new for me,
The fragrance, always the admirable for me,
My childhood, and the yearly DASHAIN,
With full of happiness so it remained,
The joys, I shared with her,
The moments, I spent with her,
Always so pure, always so true,
Can't be compared, salute with its value,
For the fulfillment of all,
The daily pills and the pressure,
Preparing over here,
Missing you a lot,
As the day to go home,
On its verge,
I love you Mom.



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When the heart melts





When the heart melts and
Flung in the sky,
When the eyes well up
And the tears fall from so high,
I miss you dear.

When the life gets into the ravine and
The sun shines,
When the bruising veins flows through a narrow escape and
Heart tights,
When the feeling turns in to a long sigh,
And tears drops from so high,
I miss you dear.

When the dew drops and
Shines by the rays,
When a breeze touches the cheeks and
Passes,
The feeling of happiness reaches its top and
Hangs in a rope,
When the drizzle shakes the leaf,
Purifies the soul and let in the heaven,
When the birds sing and flutter its wings,
The heart melts and changes into the tear,
The moment so high,
The moment so tough,
I miss you dear.

----Krishna
----21st may, 2011, Sunday
7:40 am
Valley Band
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