My Mate

My Mate

I have my Mate.

Who knows me,

Cares for me;

Well, loves me

Values me, and treats me,

Well!

Not just enough to,

Bring a smile:

But to make my heart,

Go brim with joy;

Heals me!

Makes me feel,

May be, the wait

Was worthwhile;

Holds me,

In an embrace;

To let know,

I am not far, from his gaze;

Even if Life has plans,

To drift us away;

Know that, i felt 

A lifetime of love!

All that 5 mins,

Of This Day;

I was happy.

I was speechless,

I was overwhelmed;

I was joyous,

I was emotional:

I was smiling.

To think that,

I mattered to someone;

To have put that effort,

Just for me!

And man, 

How musical was it!

Never felt so loved,

In all my 40 yrs!

Blessed indeed i am!

To have you,

On this day, My mate!

And I wish,

We have us;

For a lifetime, my mate!

Of You !

 Of You !

I think of you, I smile:

As i got my best,

Pal In you;

I think of you, I cry:

As i got my best,

Pal in you!

I think of you, i laugh:

As i have my best,

Mate in you;

I think of you, i quiver:

As i have my best,

Mate in you!

I think of you, I blithe:

As i have the best,

Hand in you;

I think of you, i heal:

As i get the best,

Hand in you!

I think of you, i chatter:

As i get the best,

Conver with you;

I think of you, i dream:

As i see the world,

Most Beautiful - With you!

I think of you, i see-

Pain, scars, life toll:

All in,

A child-like soul;

Anxiously striving:

For the best,

Of all!

I think of you, all I want:

My love;

Is to hold you, and 

Be the balm - For you!

For it is with you, i can

Be my most Vulnerable!

The Paradox

 The Paradox

A lonesome Sun,

Ever so bright;

Burns oneself,

To give the light;

A lonesome Moon,

Ever so bright;

Reflects the sun,

To warm the night;

Paradox of Life:

Is it?

To be lone in, the

Celestial sphere:

Paradox of Life:

It is.

God! they do,

So well Together!

Motherhood

 Motherhood

 

Half of me,

Wish them out;

The other half,

Wants them in!

Tired, loved,

Battered, pampered;

Denied, hugged,

The school of patience!

Bountiful Joy!

Yet overwhelmed;

Lots of work,

Lot of talks, lot of,

No’s and arguments;

Heart beating, for them,

In accord to their rhythm;

An emotional roller coaster:

And that’s what it is -

A mother hood!

 

 

 

Faith in The Work

Faith in The Work 

Not Valued, Ignored;

No Trust, Or Concern?

Not Considered;

No Love, Or Applaud?

Bethink you came alone, and

Will go alone;

Your only commitment is,

To God Alone!

Be calm, be silent.

Events will turn,

For sure, and

The best!

What matter, if not;

And what matter if not?

Isn’t true joy,

Always, The Work!