Mother

The moving sea,

Is you

And flowing wind

Is you

I take my silence,

Rest upon it.

The song of sky,

Is like tear drop

Of you

And it shines

In me,

Like music.

The evening you painted,

Is my rainbow

O’er the dark clouds

I come from you,

And we shall be,

Together forever.

Sidharth P K, India

( Poet/ writer)