Ovarian Cancer Day Whispering winds on the eighth of May,echo truths we must convey.Hidden deep, where silence lays,ovarian tales in somber greys.Cells betray with quiet creep,in shadows vast, they sow and reap.Epithelial whispers, stromal songs,where hope persists but fear prolongs.Symptoms subtle, veiled and mild,bloating, pain, deceptions styled.Urgent whispers, frequent cries,masked in common daily guise.Early catch,…
You Will Be a Mom One Day Tiny fingers, future clasped,Gentle smiles, memories vast.Daughter mine, a path you’ll tread,Echoing the words I’ve said.Softly now, I see you play,Child today, mom one day.Lessons taught by loving hands,Grow you strong, as life demands. Meaning This poem celebrates the enduring connection between a mother and her daughter, projecting…
Crimson Compassion Beneath the flags red and white,Henry Dunant’s vision took to flight.In wars’ grim shadows, mercy grows,From battlefields, the compassion flows.Volunteers in droves, a sea of aid,Impartial hands, where hope is laid.Neutrality their shield, humanity their creed,In every act of kindness, a world freed.Blood runs thick, through donor veins,Lifelines forged in selfless gains.From health…
Roar of Freedom In cities lit by morning’s glow,Leather-clad dreams start to flow.Engines hum a fearless tune,Women riders, sun or moon.Across the bends, beneath wide skies,Their roaring hearts in unison rise.Wind whispers tales of open roads,Where every mile their strength reloads.Steel horses sprint, spirits dance,Each throttle twist sharpens the lance.Freedom’s path, newly paved,On two wheels,…
Secrets in the Recipe Box In flour dust and spoon’s clink,Old tales stir more than we think.Each recipe, a chapter told,Mom’s wisdom, folded, does unfold.Her laughter seasons every dish,In her hands, love’s timeless wish. Meaning “Secrets in the Recipe Box” explores the cherished moments between a mother and daughter shared over cooking. The poem highlights…
Love You Mommy! Mommy, your smile lights my days,Soft words, my fears allay.Every giggle, every hug so tight,Turns my darkest days so bright.Baking cookies, story time,Your laugh like a lovely chime.Hand in hand, we explore and see,In every adventure, you’re with me.Picnics in the park, the sky so wide,You’re the hero by my side.Evening prayers…
Beneath her wings, the world grows small,Soft feathers warm the chilly morn.A mother duck, her call so calm,Guides her brood from dusk till dawn.In each step, she shows the way,Through quiet ponds, ‘cross lea so green.Like human hearts, she fears the fray,Her vigilance remains unseen.Her love, a shield from rain and wind,In tender care, their…
Gardens of Memory Her hands once danced upon the soil,Life bloomed from every touch.Now, roses guard the empty space,Silent, yet they say so much.Lilies grace the dappled light,Petals soft as sighs.Her laughter lingers in the breeze,Where her spirit never dies.Every leaf and every bloom,Paints her tender story.In this garden, love endures—A mother’s quiet glory. Meaning…
Echo and Origin In roots, a mother’s touch,Foundations deep and wide.Life springs from her tender clutch,A steady, guiding tide.Echo comes with gentle hands,A new rhythm in the song.Not replacing, but where she stands,Adds melodies strong.Together they build,With bricks of care and smiles.A fortress, lovingly willed,To withstand life’s trials.Origin and echo blend,Two harmonies in tune.A child’s…
Courts of Dreams On the Courts of Dreams we play,Bouncing echoes, night and day.Asphalt glows beneath the lights,Dreams take flight on urban nights.Leather spins, a whispered swish,Hopes as pure as any wish.Sneakers squeak a steady beat,Rhythms born on concrete streets.Here we leap, and dreams are found,Above the rim, we’re skyward bound.Each shot a chance to…
