A visit to home town

Went on a holiday
For some relaxation,
But came back more upset,
everything around my mother’s house
Seems more beautiful, each time I visit,
Though my beautiful mother is no more.
Her presence is felt everywhere,
So the house which she made our home,
Is the best place to relax,
But this time I met her faithful servant
Suffering from cancer just the way she did,
Both were good ,kind & sympathetic,
But why GOD make some
Suffer so much pain before they die?
Are those who die within seconds, of
massive heart attacks more luckier?

At the Temple

Today,at the temple, i saw a very old woman,
Cleaning the sarpa [snake] idols under the banyan tree,
With her bare hands, her hands were shaking,
In fact, her whole body was shaking,
With bent head, and poor eyesight,
She was just embrcing the idols, as if her children,
there was deep sorrow in her eyes
she was not in rags, or did’nt look hungry,
But she was very lonely
She was not aware of the people passing by,
I watched her, wanted to talk to her, but I did’nt
She was lost in a world of her own,
WHY GOD,WHY IS SHE LEFT ALONE???
DON’T YOU HAVE A WAY TO END HER SORROW??????

Another day

So, another B’day passed
With nothing much to remember,
Today I reminded my huband,
Ooooooooooh, he laughed it off,
I simply wasted my day
Expecting some miracle from him,
But why am I still so silly
What is there in a B’day,
When I’m blessed with a happy family?
I promise GOD, next year I wo’nt expect!