My Tree of Life

When the shades give the cool

The tree that grows old must be wondering.

The countless leaves that I have shed

The countless skin that I have shred

The countless storms that I have fought

The endless rains that I have drained

The lumps of dirt that washed me out

The chirps of birds that I still hear

The fruits that I have beared for you

Its nothing but the love that keeps

You and me close always

Wherever you wander I still know

That one day you will come back to me

To sit in the warmth and cool of my shade.

Took some time to know my world until I became one, love u mom, Amma.

Beginner's notes

So there is smile on my face as I scribble down these words which had been causing me a heart ache for past few years. Starting a blog is after all not that bad; in fact its superb. I am enjoying this in its every tiny winy bit. Authors block, as I thought was something related to great authors, someone who has written at least a couple of books.
Nah...it was all a misconception. I was suffering from it..now question comes. Who am I? Well truely saying,  mother of two would best describe me, as when I am jotting down these very letters, my 1 year old baby girl is lying down on my lap and she is sleeping peacefully and happily. I must say that my 4 year old son is contendly watching oggy and the cockroaches. Don't know anything about blogging.. But just for a start I think this is good and it definitely is making me feel good. Thank God for the technology, which seldom comes handy to a full time mother like me apart from browsing recipes and pediatric websites. So let this be a good start, I hope and pray. May the Holy spirit guide me forward.