My mom

 My Mom

Translated by

P.R.Ramachander

Leading life  as per wishes of children

Leading life   as her wishes  of her husband

She forgets  to live  as per her  wishes,

Who else it can be mother

 

Mother’s last  wish,

Do write  your name on my tombstone,

Not for making me think of you,

But to make  me carry you there  also

 

There  was  a dark room  in my belly  ,

For  you to stay  comfortably,

Is there  not at least a dark room

For me   to stay  in your home

 

However  much  I become old,

However  much children  I get

I will  always   be,

My mother’s  baby