Mother’s Day falls on May 14. Maa left us in January 2020. With Mother
gone, one is suddenly less loved, forever. Because who else will love you so
selflessly? The space that a mother leaves in one’s heart stays vacant forever.
It cannot be filled. Till your mother is around, and even if you yourself are
old, you hardly feel that you are old. After all you are still someone’s child
and your mother would show the same care like she did when you were small. So
how can you feel old?
I keep convincing myself that Mother
is now part of everything around me. In her human form she gave me birth,
reared me, protected me, nurtured me. She still does the same as Dharti Mata, Mother Earth. So to me
Mother’s Day and Earth’s Day are just the same. In her lap I walk, enjoy, shit,
pee, cry, laugh, throw tantrums. The very same child of yore.
It pains to see Mother Earth getting
older and older, her strength failing to support the errant kids. But She will
give her all till She lives. I’m not a power aspirant. I know I cannot handle
it. But if ever I’m given some authority I would make cutting the trees without
justified permission a punishable offence. I know it’s hardly possible. But
this type of daydreaming helps me in imagining a lush green earth at night.
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