I watched her grow from bare seed
Observed her turn to sweet daisy from leaf
Kept her safe though let her free
But today she goes
Never can I forget the time she cried
For the last bite of choco-cream
Never can I erase from my mind her cries
When she begged for more sweets
Nor the time she brought back her book
From school and showed me the “excellent”
Yet mine eyes were for her and her alone
Her sweet, beautiful, playful, loving face
And the time she cried on my shoulder
For on her her friend had bitched
And the time she ticked me off
For flirting with her friends.
And the time she brought laurels and hugged me
And the time she went to college
And the time she got her job
And all the different times we spent
Both happy and sad and good and bad
Both with and without others to intrude
Oh reminisced did I of all the time I had had
With you in mind or you in whole
But today she is grown up and mature
Enough to go and make her home
In some far and distant land
Without me for her to hold
Oh do I I wonder to myself
How do I let her go
Loved her I did more than myself
And never wanted her to go
Dreaded have I this day since then
That beautiful day that she was born
That one day she’ll go, one day she’ll leave
Without her beloved brother
Oh hark I cannot bear the strain
Please don’t leave me and go
I had thought I was the one there for support
But now I realise it was you I needed to hold
And then you come and wipe my tears
And hold in yours mine sweaty hands
And lead me out to the waiting crowd
Of that far and distant land
Oh I have failed yes I have failed
Not could I give you the leave to go
Had thought I’d lead you out like a princess
Yet it was you who brought me in tow
And as I look at him hold your hand
And make ready you to go to his home
I feel the fear gnawing my heart
Please... don’t go.
And then you turn and smile at me
Smile a smile I’ll never forget
And mouth the words that will echo forever
Bhaiya... Its time to let go.
My poetry's tryst with lectures continues. This one was conceived in my CSL101 class. Don't ask me from where i got the inspiration for this as even i am not sure. There was just one event which could have triggered such a train of thought i.e. i had met someone just before the class whose sister was getting married. Now we didnt talk about anything like that. Nor did i ever link my thoughts with him. but that's the only thing which probably enetered my subconscious and triggered these thoughts!
Moreover, i wish to extend the logic of this poem to all things in life. There are things and people in life we have to let go of some time in life. So its best to not become too dependednt on them. Plus make the best of the time they are with you instead of always dreading the time when they will be taken away :)
1 comment:
really touching
I also happen to have an elder sister...
nice work!
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