Getting recorded

//Getting recorded

Getting recorded

Every action of mine,
every word I utter,
every emotion I display,
every song I sing,
every oath that escapes my lips,
is getting recorded
In real time-
In my son’s mind.

A few years down the line
Some of them,
stronger than the others,
sharper than the rest,
intense, powerful moments,
of fun and laughter
or pain and cries
would be what he remembers of me.

By |2018-12-10T11:13:41+00:00March 20th, 2014|Poem|2 Comments

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  1. Fayaz Pasha March 21, 2014 at 3:07 pm - Reply

    Nice poem and very true. Mother is the first School for a child and he/she record every minute detail from their mother. The recordings from this bonding is played long long after the child grows up.

  2. Rajeev Moothedath March 22, 2014 at 4:09 am - Reply

    Not only what he remembers but what get deposited he in his subconscious mind whether or not he consciously remembers.hence the importance of your action,word ,emotion etc
    Nicely put…..

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