POEM - MY MUSE

POEM- MY MUSE 

 you inspire me a lot , sometimes
still i am indulged to commit many petty crimes
stealing make up to losing your jewellery
i wonder how could, your daughter be this delusionary
knowingly, i cause many forced rhymes
unknowingly, you still pay every dime

 dispirited, discouraged and disheartened
times like this must be abandoned 
timely ,i realize, how could a lonely flower blossom
tightly, you held my hand, this time, not a delusion
i still muse on each wrinkly laugh of you 
hear you, touch you, feel you, my eyes will always get Deja vu

clapping at the yuckiest painting of you,
"Creativity at its peak", your praises continue
how could i ever thank you?
will my poor soul be offered enough to bless you?
sadly, neither my heart nor can i, make this dream come true

you do inspire me a lot, sometimes
for sure, i will still execute every petty crime
you complete me, is not fulfilling to say
gardens in dessert, i hope till that day we play  
selfless, dedicated and full of smiles
i promise, this 'little you' will always keep up with these styles 

                                                                            -ADITI SINGH

 

starting this year by writing something for my mumma ❤️❤️❤️