My maa
My maa
Maa just went away one day..
As if she had gone to the neighbours
I kept waiting…..
She never returned!!
I do not want to recall her cold white face
Her closed eyes and stiff body
As she lay there that morning
So cold ..so so cold!
She was draped in a crisp new saree
Her soft hands had stroked my gift lovingly.
Little did I know then , she would wear it
On her final journey, looking quite the goddess ..
I kept wishing for a miracle to happen
For her to open her sparkling eyes
To smile at me and say
What took you so long ?
I waited ... for her warm and soft hands
To raise themselves in blessing,
Her beautiful feet , tired , yet
Negotiating each step with infinite grace !
Yes, she will remain
Quite the living Goddess
Always in my thoughts
My very own ..My Maa!!