I'm SorryA Poem by Charu CharmsMom, I remember how I cried every single time you yelled at me. I remember how I cried when you grounded me and never let me free. I remember how much I cried when I thought you loved my brother more. I remember why I cried when you scolded me for his book that I tore. I cried when I saw you crying Over silly quarrels with dad that you had. I cried when I heard your voice Break over the phone when you were sad. I cried when I felt that hug was a yearning for love that you never got. I cried when I heard dad say that things between you and him will never be sort. I'd never forget that painful day when you'd hit me, the one and only time. But when I learnt you were depressed, I remember how tears filled up my eyes. I'll never forget the day when you hugged me and asked me to be yours forever. When you broke down and said things weren't going well and that they might never. We cried a lot, we cried together, I've cried for you and you did for me. But never had I hurt you, mom, Like I did today, reason whatever be. I cannot forget, though I do want to, that face of yours when I yelled at you. I cannot take out the sight from my head, I cannot let it be and just walk through. I screamed at you, I said you were the worst mother on Earth I'd met. I knew you weren't, you knew that too! And you would let that pass, I could bet. But things didn't turn out the way I'd thought, 'Cause I saw that glint in your eye. A single drop of tear fell down, And for the first time, I'd made you cry. II realised what I'd done a little too late when I saw your gaze fall to the ground. But I didn't apologize; my ego was at stake; so I left you crying there and turned around. I've hurt you, but I didn't mean to, I wanted to say, i wanted to speak. But again something stopped me there, something made me just too weak. Mom, I'm sorry, i really am. I didn't mean a word of what I said. I love you forever, I love you a lot. Deep inside you too know that very well. Please mom, come give me a hug. Forgive this little girl for whatever she said. You know what an idiot she is, you know that she's a stupid dumbhead. And when you"ll come and forgive me, mom, Again I'll break, again I'll cry. I know you too will have tears in your eyes, But this time they'll be tears of joy...
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StatsAuthorCharu CharmsThrissur, Kerala, IndiaAboutMy real name is Charuta Pradeep, but because, as you can see, it is a very weird name, you can call me Charu. I'm a 16 year old who loves reading as well as writing. I've always wanted to pursue a car.. more..Writing
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