Showing posts with label mother. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mother. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Dear Child

Dear Child,

 

I know you want to grow up

Grow up as fast as you can

Yet, I ask you

To use this as a lesson in patience

Growing takes time

There will be times when you grow on the outside

And times when you grow on the inside

Both are needed

No amount of hurrying will lessen that time.

 

I know you want to talk like older people

Use words that they use

Yet, I ask you

To not tax your tongue

Into saying what you dont understand

Words are precious and powerful

Take your time learning the words,

Learning their meanings,

So you can really mean what you say.

 

I know you want to look like an adult

Wear clothes like them

Yet, I ask you

To think through before you dress

Ask yourself -

Am I comfortable in these?

Is this appropriate for the occasion?

As sad and unfair as it is, clothes do make a (wo)man

Doors open or shut depending on what you wear.

 

I know you dont want to listen

To parents, when you have friends

Yet I ask you to stop and listen

Listen to the love and concern in their voices and words

Listen to their knowing of the world around you

They have experience, you havent yet earned.

They have lived longer than you, learned a thing or two

You dont have to do like they did

But stop and have a conversation with them.

 

When all is said and done

It matters not how fast you grew

but how steady a person you are

It matters not how many adult words you use

but how your words made the other feel

It matters not how fashionable you were

but how elegant your spirit is

It matters not how many friends you have

but how many touched your soul

It matters not if you didnt do what your parents did

but how well you did what you do

Its about how tall you can stand

When there is no applause.

 

Loving you always,

Your Mother.

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

I see your Back

Seeing your receding back
Longing to lean on it
As I stay on my feet.

Staring aimlessly at your angry back
As you turn away
Refusing to acknowledge my being.

Hoping you would turn back
As you leave for another
As much as I wanted you to stay

Looking on at your hunching back
Regretting the harsh words
I cant take back.

I see your back, lovingly
As I remember the warmth
Just moments ago.

Watching life turn its back
Letting out a Heavy Sigh
Knowing you'll never be back.

I feel your back
As I lean against it
And let my tears flow.

Were you holding me?
Or was I, you?


K P Rashmi- June 2009

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

The wait.

Stretch marks reminding you
Of lives that came through you,
Dark lines marking the untold pain
Of surgeries keeping you alive.

You sigh as the needle enters you
Watching in mute acceptance
As the machine whirs and beeps
Cleansing your blood.

Smiling at your bedfellow
With understanding,
While the angel of death
Waits at your bedside.

Day after day waiting outside
Keeping a vigilant eye
On vows made years ago
Wondering "why me?"

Playing out the drama of life
Not knowing the audience
No gaurantee of an applause
Unsure and fearful, the Man.

My eyes become foggy
I swallow and smile,
denying any feeling
Scared of weakening him.

Preparing for the inevitable
I stand silently,
Praying in my mind
Enough God! Enough!
Take her and let her be.
Then ashamed, Guilty
At the selfish thought,
Pray again-
Surround him with strength
Keep her smiling till its time.