Translating thoughts to words

For you Mummy! I miss the happiness inside you which used to spread laughter on my face I miss the courage inside you which helped me win life’s race I miss the motherhood in you which bestowed an unconditional love I miss the way you shared things with me, the way you still gave me my space… I miss the way you fought for my rights and helped me overcome my fears, I miss the way you taught me things and never brooded over the errors, I miss the way we spent quality time…the joy filled days and carefree hours, My home was my place of fun, you had filled it with vibrant colours… As I look back to those days… I find those emotions so vibrant, so true… I have all that you left, the people, the memories, the teachings behind you…

Kuchh raatein apni khamoshi se mujhe bhi khamosh kar jaati hai… Us din kuchh aisa lagta hai jaise subah bhi der se aati hai… Sheeshe ki khidki se kabhi saamne waale ghar ko taakte... Kabhi aasmaan ki gehraayi me chhupe chaand ko jhaankte... Kabhi sitaaron ko ginte, kabhi soonya me tasveer banaate… Aankhon ke kor ki namee yahee aihsaas dilaati hai… Ki jis din raat apni khamoshi se mujhe bhi khamosh kar jaati hai… Us din subah yakeenan…der se hi aati hai… Shaayad ek din aisa bhi hoga jab… Raat ki wo khamoshi mujhe apna legi… Subah ka intezaar naa kar ke main… Andhere ko hi gale laga lungi… Magar ye jeet kiski hogi - Raat ki, Subah ki ya Meri?