I Tripped Over
When I was little kid, I tripped over a stone,
and happened to fall from a cliff.
My father was there to hold me on his arms,
working there on the rice field.
I was a kid, sleeping on my bed, woke up hungry,
and I began to look my mom.
In absence of her and her love,
I wondered where she had gone?
With my crying voice-Ama, Ama Bhok Lagyo,
I was weeping with my flowing nose and tears in my eyes at the same time.
still mom didn?t come to feed me,
I began to gawk the blue sky and sucked the little thumb of mine.
In a distant, I could hear the voice of my mom,
so I did run.
But I tripped over a stone in front of my house,
My mom was there to hold me on before I fell down.
I was no more a kid and had to struggle in my life,
I was let free by my mother.
I almost let drain my life through the hole of destruction,
my mother had let me free, so did my father.
I tripped over a stone of mental battle,
life was a struggle not always the fun.
My friends were there to rescue me,
Before I fell down.
Today my life has given me a possession,
then I became a matured man.
I was walking the journey of my life,
I happened to trip over a stone of love of a woman.
She spread the helping hand of her towards me,
and endowed with the warmth of true love of her.
Now I don?t want to get out from the pond of her affection,
because she loves me and I do love her.
by - U. Apahelit