MOM’S SHAWL
English Translation: V.Vijaya Kumar
Telugu Original : “Amma Saluva” by Dr K.Geeta
Value multiplies in thousands when it gets lost
We can’t redeem in life the value for negligence
Though it has years elapsed since I left my home-town
The warmth of woolen shawl like the wings of Mom
Nestling in winter tucking under Mom’s sari
Days slept in the warmth of stove kept under the cot
Shedding the drenched clothes in rainy season
The moments of drying the head with mom’s end of the sari
This red shawl reminds me over and over
As a token of my Mother-in-law to Mom
And a token to me from my Mom I brought this red shawl
Though lost everything in life, these are the lives not distressed in
When the memento slipped the distress in heart gets down into
Throat and settles down there
How can I say that I have lost You Mom when you come to me?
What can I show to my Grandma that it’s your loving shawl
When she asks me?
Though there are a houseful of Shawls like a first sari
How can I fill this place with that gone forever one
As long as the thorn pains
The heart breaks into pieces when we lost the memento
In those unbearable cold days
This shawl is the solace of mom’s warmth of hug
Wound the shoulders and hands
And over the ears and waist round
Hope someone would enjoy the warmth of it somewhere
But It’s my mom’s heart and Grandma’s soft hands
They never know
When the Summer comes they turn it into a crushed lump
And throwback into a corner
As if breaking my heart and tossed it out
The sense that hung to our Shawl
And my hidden childhood art crafts
They hug when I traced behind I find my tears
When failed and left in handkerchief
We may give birth when we cherished the one
If we miss our Mom-
I slipped the shawl and I missed the warmth of my mom’s hug
Negligence made my eyes shut and got my Mom missed
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