Living in innocence you grew in to time
With tiny steps trekked away slow
Then consumed every moment
Spreading your wings to the infinite expanse
You were streaking,
Grabbing every tick
Holding time under your toes
Lifting away to timelessness
There after your stature elongating
As beam infinite
Beyond every known concepts
Now we feel your protection
Your sense, your wisdom
Your pleasant warmth
Feel of comfort under the silky feathers
Your subtle awareness
Your sweet touch of creativity on every aspect
Sprinkle of colours
Your wisdom on life and lifelessness
Oh! My sweet mother
You are the inspiration and imagination
We are comfortable
Feeling the tickle of your protective wings
Your silky touch wipes horror of a nightmare
This life????