You hold my hand tighter than anyone else.
So tight that it made me realise
That you were the little one who had the expertise
To heal the battered and the broken me
The old me I thought I could never be
Before you came and took me in your fold
I used to cry and cry (I wanted to die)
To escape from all of those fiends
All the pain, all the disappointments; painful flashbacks.
Forever so that I won't be sad ever again
Going with you(in the car) as you sit holding my hands
I look outside as the tree's pass by
A thousand memories with you come flashing by
Each one, adding a sparkle to my otherwise dim eyes,
Each one as pure as the dew drops in the sky
She takes me places; yes she does
Into the world which can never be mine
But still gives me the portal to that world
Such that my heart unites with my mind
For once in my life.
I could see dew drops again not my tears
Those salty sad things that flow down my face
Seem nonexistent when she comes by
Looks into my eyes and takes me in
Into the world full of her fantasies
Far away from the reality which butchers me
But how long will she be (with me)
"Forever please" my heart yearns
But time is a magical thing
People fade away; but not memories
The golden memories just don't stop rushing back in
Just as I let that butterfly(golden) fly away
With that salty things in my eyes I felt I would fade away
But a goodbye isn't the end as I carry with me traces of her
As the butterfly keeps flying in the paradise
The paradise of my heart and the garden of my soul
With the blooms; the beautiful.
14th April 2019
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As the butterfly keeps flying in the paradise The paradise of my heart and the garden of my soul.... //.... Outstanding portrayal of a bond that exists between a mother and her daughter which gives them moral support and strength through out their life. Delighted to read. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you so much Sir!