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THE HAND THAT ROCKED THE CRADLE RULED THE WORLD
by Shoumika Ganguli
poem is dedicated to all the mother's around the world. Ma is the first
word spoken by a new born baby. If there is anyone in the world whom a
person should go to when he or she is hurt the most it's mother. The
solace and the peace which she always brings is divine and
unparalleled. She knows your dilemma and your unspoken words even
before you utter them. Why then at times we forget that we owe her our
full life, we are indebted to her. Why then does she cry at times when
she is the one who wiped out all our tears? It's hard to believe that
today we have old homes where we leave our parents into the hands ofsolitude
whereas its was she who befriended us when even our voices were drowned
in oblivion, when our highest pitch was subdued, when our heart was
torn apart and there was no one to even see the pain. Why then do we
forget her unbiased and non demanding love. Is it not true that by
hurting her we hurt ourselves, our moral values, our ethics ?
this poem Shoumika targets not just the youth but also every parent
just to make every individual realizes how special this relationship is.
It's divine and is probably the most purest ever seen in the world.