I met a family
In the life of train

South Indian mother
North Indian father
With a handsome son
As bright as sun

We smiled and met each other
We shared our food
We shared our things

We sent our morning wishes
We planned for new wings

Suddenly train stopped with a ****
It came to halt

We surprised
Was this the place to depart?

We had to move with our bags
In opposite directions of track

Looking back to each other
With mixed emotions of sepration

For sure it was not a journey  of train

"Where is no fear to disaffiliate"

Just after marriage
He took me to the roof of his house
Situated at the foothills of Shivalik

It was dark and clear night
Stars were twinkling in the sky

He showed me light coming from the houses on the hills

They looked like sparkling diamonds on the ring

He said"That is Kasauli looking like a beautiful lady wearing a glittering sari.

This is place full of scenic beauty with lush greenery.

We both will go on tracks to enjoy the life"

I smiled and nodded

Till today 25 years I spent
Still Waiting for his promise to ment

I spread my both hands
Looked up to the sky
as a bird fly

Asked myself
"Is this the way to embrace the sky"

I spread my both hands
Lying down the earth

And asked again
"Is this the way to sprinkle happiness on the earth"

How should I?
I kept on lying

Closed my eyes and fell asleep

Inner voice spread the light
Over the sky, On the earth

"Spread the love everywhere"
"Spread the love everywhere "

On the sea shore of love
Foot prints of my son
I saw and thought

"They will be washed away by the high tides of time"

I left the place and went away.

Today sitting alone
Having fear of loosing  footprints

Turned the pages of life
They were as fresh as today

I looked up to horizon
He was smiling at me

I closed my eyes to click the sight

He whispered in my ear 'ma'

I looked around here
He disappeared from there.

She is a lady with elegance.

Fond of getting ready and clicking a picture.

I love the way she is

She is a strong mother with clear vision for her child.

I love the way she is.

She must have passed through deadly pains for her son.

But she emerged as winner.

She brought her son back from the clutches of death.

I love the way she is.

She is simple and sober.
Intelligent and confident.

"One in a million"

I love the way she is.

You are right and I am wrong

How can you forget the life changing major high speed bike accident?

Which turned every thing in your life up and down

Yes, you are right
How can you forget the accident?

Which pushed you many years back

How can you forget?
You are right

I 'ma' don't want to see in you  the reflection of pains you went through

So I must have told you

But still you are right my child
How can one be so mild

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