To You Both-The Backbone of My Soul

My Bone Marrow is indebted to your own Morsels
Which hardly supported your laborious Lactogenesis.
My fair Frame is made of your fresh fragrant Sweat
That has kept you Burning in summer & Shivering in cold.
The sound of my Heartbeat is made of Your soundless Cry
Which was rarely realised by the shopkeeper of sweatshops.
The Liquid of my eyes are formed by the dry saliva in the Mouths
Which never secreted while feeding me up to my Fill.
My Blood Cells are painted by You Both while suffering from Anaemia
That can even not be fulfilled with a blood full of Arabian Sea.
The lustre of my skin was ensured at the cost of Your Wrinkles
Which are symbols of your sacrifice like that of Burning Flames.
My brain was tried to be sharpened by the emotional and professional teachers
Who respected and rejected Your humble prayers respectively.
You remained Sick and consulted many doctors to cure my common cold
This realisation stirs my Heart out of my body to fetch Heaven under your FEET.
You behave like pure nourishing nectar the worthy-Water
And You froze,melted,evaporated but alas, stop destroying on me like dazzling Rainwater.
O GOD of Gods! i offer my every humble atom to You as You too have Parents
So swear Them that You will never experiment a Devil with Parents otherwise  your existence would be extincted.

by Rajneesh Kumar Mishra