When I now crawl in my bed,
With all agony and pain,

When I now suffocate,
With all miseries in life,

I feel, better was not born,
But to stay in her womb,

I feel, better was her pain,
Than tears that wet her now.

PS : it was post a day before but a shift now

14 Shared Thoughts:

The Pink Orchid said...

a big hug to your mom!!

sm said...

nice poem

Manivannan Sadasivam said...

A touching poem shravan...Very poignant!

have a good day :)

lakshmi said...

rightly said Shravan
safe and secure is one inside the womb

Shravan RN said...

@ Kajal

Shravan RN said...

@ SM
thank you for the appreciation mate. glad to see a new one here.

Shravan RN said...

@ Mani
:) good day to you too

Shravan RN said...

@ Lakshmi Akka
:) i now know :)

Shravan RN said...

Some comments give to this post when published earlier :

Shravan RN said...

Rakesh Vanamali has left a new comment on your post "Mother":

This comes at a very significant moment, at least for me!

Shravan RN said...

slow processor has left a new comment on your post "Mother":

tears somewhere in my eyes..
Loved this one..

SindhuBhairavi said...

a nice poem.. a touching one..

Shravan RN said...

@ SB

..Rugma.. said...

dat is really really sweet.....
god wil help u wid dat...i bet....

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