Hail to a Mother

A feel so deep and far inside..
 a flutter, a beat and a and a shiver,
A new life, a new soul. a new thought..
 making the world around shimmer.


A little bird chirps and tells a story...
 about the new fantasies to be woven,
The heart starts making its own fairy-tale..
 it is just one of God's gift to be given.


The wonders does not ever want to cease..
 every new second a miracle emerges,
The mother feels her life evolving..
 as new colors and meaning splurges.


The rhythm of the tiny little heart...
 forms a chorus of greater melody,
The warmth that cocoons the inner soul...
 plays the most heart melting symphony. 


So blissful is the state of motherhood..
 the mystique is so very extreme,
The journey is breathtakingly enchanting...
 like flying up the hills and ravine.


Moment as the infant is born...
 the vision she looks at those beseeching eyes,
All her torments vanishes away..
 and she melts into the baby's cry.


The pain forgotten and the anguish gone...
 she could bear it all over again,
If she has to for her little baby..
 believe me she will not bargain.