I promise you, Mom that I shall be
The woman of substance you’d like me
To be- I have you for inspiration, don’t forget
Though my past might be dotted with some regrets
I promise you with age wisdom I acquire
The more of life I see, the more I require
To look back at your words and actions
To reflect upon all the unpleasant interactions
Of my years as an awkward teenager conflicted
I was by the evil humors of adolescence afflicted
Too immature to realize what you told me
Were pearls of wisdom, but I could not see
Myself, or the world, with eyes that were yours
Reckless and ignorant, I worried you, of course..
I am your reflection, I have imbibed
So much of you that even I am surprised
How, despite all my conscious efforts to oppose
You, subconsciously it appears that I chose
To emulate you in many different ways-
Your ideals and values guide me through my days
Your unwavering confidence in me has been
The powerful, but invisible force that has seen
Me sail unscathed through times that were trying
You had moist eyes while my tears were drying..
I promise you, Mother, that I have come
A long way from your little girl, I have become
The mistress of my destiny just as you are
Because of you, I have come this far
My final promise to you is that I shall be
The mother to my child that you were to me.
This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.
great poetry, nice sketch too.
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Thank you!
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welcome
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Lovely tribute! Thank you for sharing this beautiful piece.
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Thank you!
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very beautiful sketch with a lovely poem
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My dear daughter,
The best gift I have ever got as a mother! Thank you very much for the beautiful poem and the feelings expressed by you.
Love
Mama
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Thank you Mama! You are the best!
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Beautiful poem! You are so talented! Loved the sketch as well!
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Thank you!
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Beautifully written, you made cry again 🙂
what I liked the best was … I am your reflection …
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Very touching
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Thanks
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Emotional write up- Words are echoing in my mind. Thanks for sharing it. I have to go a long way to make my Mother proud.
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Thank you. I am sure ypur mother is still proud of you.
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Nice articlr
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thank you
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You are welcome
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That’s a lovely drawing and a beautifully written poem 😊😊
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Thank you!
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