The first Woman who has been a source of inspiration for me has to be my Mom - for she has seen life in all its phases and is forever smiling and happy!
A poem dedicated to my Mom!
Badi pyaari ek ladki thhi,
Jo sabke dil par chaayi thhi,
Rang thha gora ,aankh thhe kaale,
Sabse choti – aur dulaari thhi.
Beet gaya bachpan uska,
Khelne, koodne, gaane mein,
Aayi jawaani milna thha use
Apne dil ke rajkumar se.
Thha woh itna honhaar ki
Lagti thhi use khud mein kami
Par pyar thha unme beshumaar ki
Na aayi kabhi unmein doori.
Phir hua aisa ek haadsa,
Jisne unki duniya ko hila diya
Us ladki ke raja ne par
Hausala apna nahi haara.
Aaj bhi woh apne bachchon ko,
Apni beeti baaten sunaati hain,
Kabhi na haaro – chalte jaao,
Yahi seekh sikhaati hain..
Naaz hai unko apne raja par,
Jo haar ke sab – phir se ubhraa,
Apni rani aur bacchon par
Jisne khushiyaan hi barsaaya.
(written by me for my Mom and Dad! )
My Mom – my inspiration, my best friend, my daily dose of never ending chatting –
and the best ever support to my well - accomplished Dad!
Sorry friends, I am more comfortable with Hindi so I wrote it in that but I will try and put up a translation when I find time!
Edited by kmfan_2 - 12 years ago