More red than the roses, 
more yellow than the sunny days,
more blue than the corals,
or green of the orchids..
More silver than the moon light,
more black than the coal mines,
more pink than all the cherries,
more purple than the dried berries..
More golden than the sunshine,
more brown than the dark soil,
more white than the milky treat,
or the orange of the orange feast..
More than the colors of rainbow,
I missed you O mother of mine,
It was foggy n cloudy,
without you my silver line..
Everyone who stays away from their mother would resonate!
I too miss my mother!
MOMs are that special, what to do *sigh*
Wonderful !!
Thank you Sir..!!
lovely and so touching
Thanks a ton…
MOTHER IS DIVINE.
Mothers are so so special. They’re the best-est-est.
A blessing to have a loving Mother.
Truly a blessing.
Heart-warming lines.
Thanks muZer.
Well Written
Thanks Arindam!
Mother’s are special people…. I adore my mother, but the older I get…. the more I see myself doing things that remind me of her…LOL Lovely!
Awwww…So sweet that is..!
Thank you for this.
I often wonder how life would have been different if she’d still be around. She died 30 years ago, when I was 20.
That must be hard for you, losing your mother! Moms somehow manage to revolve all your life around them..
just the best end line, Sakshi. I love re-imagining the familiar into the as yet unspoken…you prob’ly noticed, haha. Beautiful tribute.
hehe…thank you! and I believe its the mystery of the unspoken which intrigues us the most!!
Sakshi, you words always bring a joy that is so longasting…and your poem performs that way so marvelously! The loveliness of your poem and the message within makes me sigh…it is very good!
I am glad I am able to enrich your reading experience.
And this one is specially dedicated to my mother, so I myself read and re-read it again and again!
Love this, thanks. Miss my mom : (
Awww….. Missing mom is tough!
Wow, what a beautifull poem. Deff gonna show this to my mom.
Awww…let me know your mom’s reaction!
She was totally in awe of it!
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Beautiful poem. How happy would your mum be.
Mums are emotional. 24X7.