MY THREE LINE POEM ,MOTHER AND MORNING'S LIGHT

                                       

                                     

MORNING'S LIGHT AND MY MOTHER...

Quite often ,when my mother would get up from her bed in the morning ,she would say to herself:-

" Aava gaash. Khaer assi kyaah chhus duen.Amiss  chha sakh jaldi . Zan gayas naava neerith. Ba kya vanas beyi"

( Has the dawn arrived again?   For us, it has brought nothing. I don't know why this dawn is always in a hurry to arrive . What more should I say about it.) 

These lines have always been a mystery to me . I wrote a three line poem on this issue .Here is my mini poem...

" Kochan manz raatas gayi pakka pakk,

Kan dith Darein Tal aess rooedh...

Hutie aav Kus taam guv kot-taamath,

bur dieth haavas apamreit mooedh...

Van sa Kam gayi naava tse neerith,

subahiek gaasho kath gokh booedh..."

(Avtar Mota)

(A night long bustle of footsteps in the lanes,

a night long sitting at the window with ears in wait.....

Someone came this way but then he too moved towards some  unknown destination ,

Alas! the desires within also died an untimely death. 

O morning's light ! Tell me one thing,

' Why do you arrive so hurriedly and quickly ?'

Why so early?

Why this haste?

Tell me)

,(Avtar Mota)

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