Sunday, July 19, 2009

FOR YOU.........MAA


Oh Mother !
What should I do to depict you ?
Should I compare you to the sun, which burns itself energising others or to a river, which is another name of life for thirsty travellers.
You are the ocean when I am thirsty.
You are the oasis when I am deserted.
You are my lady personified, whenever I feel myself all alone in the miseries and in the uncertainities of the world.