Tuesday, 12 April 2016

Victory to Thee , My Beloved Mother !

    She  is a  Mother
       Yes, she is. By any definition.
  As she has given us birth
Nourished, nurtured, and enabled us,;
 To live this beautiful life.

Though not visible  in flesh and blood
She is a unique,  immortal spirit
Conceived in minds and hearts,  deep down
A sacred  entity in herself
To be felt,  adored and glorified,
      She is known as the land of birth
               The Motherland

The proud   mother of millions of  children
Of varied merits and  ambitions
Hailing  from different  backgrounds
With  diverse  emotional  and  mental makeup,

There are people with seasoned thinking
and also immature and devoid of reason
Adamant at raising voices of dissent
Only to feed their selfish intentions.

But this  supreme, magnanimous mother
Embraces them all with equal love
And doles out her gifts to all  of them
Regardless of class, colour and creed.

Whether  they be loyal, sensible, grateful
Or most  arrogant selfish and rude
She is to them ever loving and kind
 Who never gets upset or unduly annoyed

 For, sure she believes  and rightly so
That a mother should behave as a mother always
And let the children decide for themselves
Whether to be grateful or else, otherwise

So what if you sing not her praise aloud
Or even refuse to pronounce her name?
Over and above these rituals she stands
Intact is her glory, uphold it or not.

1 comment:

  1. It was extremely shocking and painful to hear some one say he would not utter Bhatat Maata Kee Jay . I really feel pity for the narrow mindedness of the person Here is what I have to say about the issue being raised so absurdly .