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.
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.
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.
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…..