The gift

by chavii   Nov 3, 2005


A beautiful bright day , a young mother was busy choosing toy for her Little boy in a crowded market.

None of the toys satisfied her, she knew it has to be very special for her precious little one.

Finally her eyes falls on a military car ......."yes it perfects for my Little brat".

She picks the car ready to buy, suddenly a bomb explodes nearby followed by heart breaking cries...... nothing but darkness prevails in many eyes.

Among many bodies a charred figure is found , her hand still holding what remains a piece of toy car.

Somewhere a small boy is waiting for her mummy to return with his gift .....but she is never found.

*Dedicated to Delhi blast victims*

--chavii--

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  • 17 years ago

    by Sourav

    I just read this poem of yours... It's really very touching... You've wriiten it so nicely... But wondering... Have you stopped writing?

  • 18 years ago

    by Just Wishes

    A very touching poem it reminded me of a poem read long ago about a mom who was looking 4 her daughter who insisted to play out . later mom found her kid killed by blast and found her new shoes ..don know but ure poem relates to it in a way.anyhow, u have a a very special talent dear.
    all the bestttttttttt

  • 18 years ago

    by Riffy

    This was really good. The way you worded it made it really sad, and the last sentence was so powerful. Hope the victims can rest in peace x

  • 18 years ago

    by shobhana kumar

    Beautiful, sad and so true of what happens when war overpowers love.

    nicely said, chavi

  • 18 years ago

    by stephyG

    Hey great poem.. thw words r really fantastic and i love da way its written!! well done..Stephy :)