Tuesday, August 14, 2007

GRANDMOTHER

The rituals performed,the ceremonies completed,
we bid adieu to the person dear to us in heart and feelings;

Now as i sit alone inthe house she left,
for some of my deeds i curse myself;

A small word of love,a short span of time
a spoonful of care, a faceful of smile,
such small things she wished for
and its these small things i didn't care for;

Alone in the afternoons as i eat my lunch,
I am reminded of the countless bites she fed me
before having her own lunch;

Eat its lunch time,eat its lunch time
is waht i keep hearing,
as i eat my lunch beyond what is called lunch time;

Longing for a chat she used to sit quietly in her room,
but never did i have the time to even peep into her room;

As i watch television there is no one to accompany me,
no one who askes questions about characters of serials
''Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi'' or ''Baa Bahoo aur Baby''

In my prayers now is word of sorry,
for all the things i did wrongly and for all the things she asked me to do,
which i left undone;

My grandmother,my mamma,
now when shes not there a part of my world
with her,has also come to an end.

10 comments:

Upali said...
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Upali said...

can very wel understnd wat r ur feelings..but dats da way it is...we understand da worth of a person only wen he or she isnt around anymore...otherwise everything is taken for granted..

Tanny said...

i need not say anything.. i know how it is like.. nice post.. the theme cant be judged or commented...

arunima said...

very beautifully expressed...

ps:-i din kno dat u blog!

mere thinking! said...

hey....as I hav been sayin dis b4....can relate to each word u write n as ups said d worth is knwn wen some1 is not arnd!!!!
well written babes!!!!

Unknown said...

Hey - I never know you had such an immense talent!!! It's beautiful. Please keep up the good work. I will be looking forward to reading more of your stuff.

Neha said...

hey mamz darling.....u knw tat how much i love you...this cms to say , ur poem(grandmother)is simply......."truth"....expresses d rite feelings...

Neha said...

u laugh and the world laughs with u.....you cry and the world laughs louder. sulking is not a sign of weakness....but its a sign of realization of the truth....and the more real you are in life the better it is.
Vaibhav Pal

Neha said...

I dnt knw why i always read this wenevr i cm to ur blog.........it makes me cry n makes me realize wat al did n wat al i didn't!