by Varsha Sreenivasan
[box]A question raised a year ago, finds its answer this time. Mother Nature and Her child coverse in an interesting poem written by Varsha Sreenivasan.[/box]
“Dear child..
Dear child..”
i hear Her call
“Dear child..
Wake up..
It’s morning now!”
“Oh yes..
Oh yes..”
i rub my eyes
happy to hear
Mother Nature’s voice.
“Oh Mother..
it’s been so long
since i heard You speak..
So glad..so glad
that You came
to meet..”
She laughs
Her gentle
Motherly laugh
“Oh my child
I’ve been here and there
but today I’ve come
for a purpose rare;
I’ve come to you
with a question
in mind..
I hope for an answer
if you will be
so kind!”
“Oh Mother Mother..
why speak in
such manner!
Am i not
a simple child
You can command?
Why address me as though
i were a stranger?”
“Alright then child..
I understand what you mean
Answer me then
this question right now..
this beautiful world,
this immaculate creation,
this perfectly co-ordinated
play of
space, time and matter..
what
is the meaning?
what is the point
of it all
o’ daughter?”
like a bolt from the blue
Her question hits
bringing back with it
last year’s memories;
a poem for Spark
on Creation and Creativity –
a question for Mother Nature
on the meaning of
it all
a promise from Her
to meet me here
same time next year
to recover from ignorant me
the answer.
A year from then
and i have
no answers yet..
Alas..i have been
a bad student..
missing out on
my homework
as expected.
She gives me
a lump of clay
asks me,
“Is this of
any use to you?
“No,”
i say
She turns it
into a cup
“And now?”
She asks
“Of course!”
i jump for glee
“This oh Mother
is for my morning tea!”
“Right then
my dear”
She ruffles my hair
“So what is now..
your answer then?”
“Oh ever loving Mother dear!
for the question we brought over
from last year
this is the answer
we found today..
That there really are
no answers here,
that we came to make
and not to search,
that we came to create
what we look for,
that we came to shed
all questions here,
that we came
to be
our answers.”
Varsha Sreenivasan is an ex-media professional currently involved in the field of filmmaking. She prefers to describe herself as a student of Nature like everyone else is. She believes, as such a student, she is still learning. She dabbles in juvenlie poetry and prefers rhyme to reason.
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A very intriguing rendition of Mother Nature through a child’s words…great work…
Interesting. I liked it.