Monologue Of A Women At Old Age Home Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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As I rummage through the pages of my lifeA
I remember my married lifeA
The hustle bustle the joys and the strifeA
There was no time for rest and relaxationB
I was mother of childrenB
Taking care of their studiesC
Along with household dutiesC
We were poorD
Only one room was thereE
We still manage beautifully togetherF
It was not easyG
I had to toil dailyG
To ensure all were happyG
There were five marriages in allH
We managed it after allH
I had to work harder at those timesI
Spend many sleepless night at timesI
My children became doctor lawyer teacher engineer managerF
They moved to a house that was biggerF
Life got busierF
I had to take care of my grandchildrenB
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Now I am bedriddenB
They have put me in old age homeJ
They said you will be comfortable here momK
I do nothingL
Maid takes care of everythingL
I merely sit and thinkM
Why I sacrificed my youth and savingsN
On these selfish beingsN
I wish I had enjoyed lifeA
Instead of serving them day and nightO
This is what I get in returnP
For all that I did for themQ
Life without gratitude and compassionB
They treated me like a piece of woodR
Chucked me out when I was of no useS
It is very painfulT
I have everythingL
But life is so boringL
Bare walls are killingL
The room is bigger than my original houseU
But without hustle bustle childrenB
Size is of no useS
I don't want material comfortsV
I want love and joyful facesW
I search around for people with feelingsN
I long to hear I care for your well beingL
Children rarely come to visitX
That is very bad indeedY
I cannot do anythingL
For I have nothingL
I spent everythingL
For my children s wellbeingL
Even the bare walls laugh at meG
For all my stupidityG
They seem to say you should have kept somethingL
For future old age livingL
You shouldn't have had so much expectationsZ
from your own childrenB
The world is full of selfish creaturesA2
Is it not eternally clearB2
Here i a long to talk to someoneB
He need not be my ownC2
The maid does her dutyG
She has no love for meG
She finishes fast and goes awayD2
I wish at least she would stayD2
I merely sit and wonderF
What my children would be doing thereE
I wish they would comeE2
And take me away from hereF2
Life of love and compassionB
Different festivals in different seasonB
I live them in my mindG2
I can no longer see them in lifeA
Daily I wait for a phone call to comeE2
Nothing comes no one has timeH2
I always thought when I die hereF2
I have four sons to lit my funeral pyreF
But now that confidence is no longer thereE
They don't even visit me hereF2
Not even a phone call to sayD2
Dear mom happy birthdayD2
You did much beyond what words can sayD2
I am sorry I just couldn't repayD2
That would have comforted meG
I would have been somewhat happyG
At least they feel for meG
I wish God would take me awayD2
I pray for it everydayD2
But it seems he too is mercilessI2
He too doesn t care for my sadnessI2
Although I did so muchJ2
I am waiting here for an inglorious deathK2
One girl comes everydayD2
For minutes she does stayD2
I see the world through herF
To me she is dearB2
Sometimes she buys my favourite chocolateX
Some fruits or biscuitsL2
I really look forward to her visitX
The World is not bad indeedY
She is my unborn daughterF
I wish all the world for herF
I pray to God to bless herF
I wish there would be many more like herF
Who have time for old people hereF2
When I die I know my family would not be thereE
Now I have ended all my desireF
I chant gods name and wish such a situationB
Would never befall on my childrenB
Yes about them I still careE
I am after all their motherF

Gopal Krishnan
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Gopal Krishnan: A heart touching poem which recaptures the thoughts of a old women at elders home.
Though long, it will touch a cord in your heart. Read full. Its worth it.
 

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