What, my mother, is love?
My young one looked up and smiled
I couldn't tell you, my child
But you have it in you
And you feel it always.
I have grown too old
Burdened with fear and loss
Couldn't give in nor open up
Love would mean so
To open up the heart
To invite, to let go, to let sink in
Only you could my child
Love with all thy heart
You could teach me love
For you could cry
And let no demonic ego cast a shadow.
An uninhibited expression, love is.
Born from the heart and soul
Only you could my child
For I have lost touch
With the world and love
If only for a moment I could be you
A soul with no tainted heart
I could embrace you, hold you
With all the love only a child could give
For love is innocence, untouched by knowledge
Pure, virginal and uncorrupted
So teach me, my child, my love
How to love with all the heart
For I wish to cry, drown my burdens
In tears, to feel lighter and young
To take a voyage in the sea of love
So pray teach me, my child
How to love with all my love.
Thursday, May 28, 2009
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3 comments:
Venu Sir, this is simply superb... :) U have placed words so beautifully !!
Hatz off to u Sir !!!! :)
Thank you, Sreeja
I am speechless and moved...you have penned down such a beautiful and heartwarming poem...superb indeed !!
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