My expression to my Mother and all Mothers
We do come across Lasses,
Overtly beautiful but,
Covertly ugly and troublesome,
We do come across Lads,
Openly handsome and cute, but,
Within All Dirt and Dirty,
Such is Life and Surroundings we have,
All we think but it is not,
Surroundings are Beautiful and encouraging,
But it is a few who make it Ugly and Dirty,
We award Surroundings for few of them,
With Ugliness and Dirty Clad,
And Ignore Lots and Lots of Others,
We are Beautiful and Handsome in Realities,
And are Real,
Who be with Change of Times and with,
Currencies with Times and Time-platforms,
And are Ladies and Gentlemen,
Beyond Limits and never at Par,
Who guide and lead but without acknowledgements,
Who work silently and piously,
The Best they can for all,
Without prejudice and without bias,
And seldom ask for return,
They are Gods as Physicals,
They are Life, Openly Visible,
They are Mothers and Mothers only,
Who nourish, nurse, and guide,
We all owe them all but not to Eve and Adams,
Since they are gone and now live in Epics,
Let’s be with Mother-angles,
Let’s be Motherly to all,
Un-exploiting and Serving,
Guiding and Leading,
Making us all Humans,
And Humans and Humans only,
Nothing more or less,
Beyond doubt and beyond logics,
To tell all.
Vinay kumar jha,
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