Sunday, 27 January 2013

My Mother's Lad


A lady’s man – will I be one?
Mother’s lad – I’m sure I am!

She covered me in her shell,
Sticking all the mud to herself,
Keeping me sheltered within,
Safe, clean, and polished.

Giving me her life and blood,
She fed me like the pelican.
Rooting to the mud so deep,
Sprouted such a tender flower.


4 comments:

Bina Umesh said...

Impressed to see the poet in you...well written

Justin said...

Tnx ma'am...

pawan kumar said...

This realy a nice poem. You wwill be one day 'Lady's man' Thanks and keep it up sir

Justin said...

Tnx pawanji!!

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