I AM YOUR MIRROR
Mother,
I am your mirror of silvery look
Your reflection speaks of me,
Though you grow old as winter
I grow as the kindling spring.
If I grow as a flower
So bright in your garden
you are the colours of my petals
your image so true in me!
You are my river
Boundless in love
flowing with my feet
Wherever I move.
So many oceans you are!
It is an ocean in your eyes
yet another in your heart
Flooded with rain of love.
Unchanging like the sun
Unveil light of love in every turn,
Smiles are waves on your lips
Though pained like tree in snow.
Tangle my hair in your soft palm
like breeze of spring,
you are thoughtful like the bird
sitting alone in your garden of love
Craft a song in undying words
Reach to us quickly fading grief.
You are indeed my worlds
Round off to all loveliness I dream,
You are the unforgotten letters
Of all my startling secrets.
Composed and copy right by Rajendra K. Padhi
I love this poem. Great work.
By: Tims on August 22, 2015
at 6:09 pm