Friday, August 13, 2010
Dance, Music and Beloved Chennai
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Dear Ma
I wrote this long-long ago and it was lying in my drafts. In fact, it's time now to write a sequel to this. Still, I thought I'll put it up:
Dear Ma,
I want to write this once,
Just once and it will be end,
Of gossip stories – so many by the ounce.
I thought I was your friend,
I thought I knew you well,
I thought you will stand,
By me as I fell.
But I know there is another side,
The other side of you,
That went through pain like hell,
I have taken cue.
But there did come a time,
When I was about to become,
A big girl, and marry,
which was no big crime.
But you suddenly changed,
And went the opposite way,
And I was suddenly framed,
As dirty as wet clay.
He was the one you chose,
As I promised it would be that way,
Yet like my enemy you rose,
Much to my dismay.
Now some time has passed,
And my anger is wearing away,
I think I’ve healed very fast,
Exactly as you may.
I still love you Ma,
Love you like never before,
I still love you Ma,
Love you like never before.
And that I realise,
Is because I have decided that’s how it is,
I’ve decided, and that’s final,
And that won’t go amiss.