by Sidney Beck |
IS IT JUST ME?
Is it just me? Or
Does everybody secretly
-Want to lie down and roll in a
Huge clump of bluebells when they see it?
-Think that pepperoni pizza
is just about the tastiest food in the world?
-Realise how wonderful it is to
Embrace someone they love deeply?
-feel almost brought to tears by Pacino’s “blind” speech
at the school in Scent of a Woman?
-wish that Tchaikovski had written about 100
Different dances in The Nutcracker,
Each as beautiful as Sugarplum?
by Kuppy PHOM Sudhir |
love, missing, mother,
At times, I sank low
At times, I felt on top of the world
Questioning why ebb and flow.
Why the bitterness creeps in, I asked?
Nobody knows, I wept for night to over
Memories of my mother kissing on my cheeks!
Wish I could fly back to her before dead separate us.
I wish I wish ……
Growing in her wings was like having sugarplum.
Nostalgic dream, while holding forth her care
Would it‘d be enough if I live for her
At any cost, pouring out her heart.
Simply cherishing her boundless love!