Awakening of a Mother
You were born of me
I call you mine
But I must remember
You have come through me
... you are your own, not mine
A being
With a path of your own
A journey your very own
For all those delicate moments
And countless fragile emotions
The delights and the butterflies
Yearnings to chart your flight
For all those aches and pain
And numerous impossible transitions
Tearings of growth and stretching
Making things happen with passion
Lest I think you are responsible
I must remember
You are a window
To a view, I else may not have viewed
Our paths enmeshed so fine
One ply ,it may appear
But you have only come through me
I have 'become' through you
you are your very own
I must remember
As I be, Me
Ritu
2017, Published on speakingtree.in as a blog

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