Ma, listen to me, Will you?
I promise I won’t
bring you any suffering
Please let me
live, and kill me not in my life’s very beginning...
Yes I am your
little girl, inside you I survive;
Its only your strong
will that can allow me to blossom and thrive..
I promise I shall
not bring you any suffering..
Ma, I have to tell you
something...
When you see me
for the first time,
You are sure to
get misty eyed..
My little hands
you shall hold,
And my shining
eyes, you shall adore...
When I turn two,
With my soft voice,
‘Ma’ I shall call you..
When I turn
three,
With my little feet, I shall run around and make you run behind me..
When I grow to
being ten,
I would love to
show you how well I can dance...
As I grow everyday..
Your values and
morals you shall imbibe in me day by day..
When I turn
sixteen,
I would quietly
use your make up and seeing me you are sure to gleam…
As I turn
eighteen stepping into adulthood,
A bond of
friendship with me you shall form, along with your warm motherhood...
When I complete
my doctorate,
Mighty proud you
shall be, when my degree I shall take...
When I get
married, I know you shall miss me,
But seeing my
happiness, I know you are going to beam...
When I have my little one..
I shall tell her about our
little secrets and all our fun ;)
All this and much more together
we can do,
If you allow me to live inside
you..
I have something to tell you...!
Let me live.. Ma, Will you?
This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda - See more at: http://blog.blogadda.com/2013/06/21/weekend-creative-writing-india-bloggers#sthash.7YaziEjJ.dpuf