Old story....but faded beautiful memories of past
that mesmerising touch, love and care for eternal last
She was my mother, it was no one other
Feeling my sign language and nurturing my feathers
Time wheel moved few years ahead, I am now ten
Learning different languages and pencil is replaced by a Pen.
She was my English teacher, and my favorite of all times
Appreciating my childish rhymes and dramatic chimes
Feeling as queen seventeen, seven more years are gone
Romance novels and classics is what I am keen on
They were all avid female writers whom I was reading
Thinking to walk on their paths and dreaming
Not destined to be an engineer, landed up there
Clueless and puzzled, missed my true self always here
She was a visiting faculty, who continued later on and became permanent
She guided me and showed the path of success, voicing my talent
Journey in the engineering college was dull and bore
Until I met her in the 2nd semester in the stationary store
She is one of the seven angels in my life till date
We are best of buddies and rest is in the hands of fate
Mumbai, second edition of my life just started
Totally homesick, in search of that single familiar thread
She came in my life as a ray of hope
We enjoyed 3 years together, no sadness in scope
I am a free bird now celebrated silver jubilee at twenty five
New dreams, new expectations and new hope to survive
She has been here all these days, helping,supporting giving high five
Wish if we could have been like this since the beginning and jive
This women’s day wanted to express my love for you all
Unable to find a suitable medium took this weird call
Though emotions are true and feeling are as strong as ever
I wanna thank god for today and wish u all to be in my life forever!!!
