Shall Rock you, some more!

Shall Rock you, some more! short poem

Built to perfection, designed for comfort
Polished warm brown, with cushions floral..
Often, admired a while, by those on road
I waited a keen eye, to take me home…

And then came in, a dainty inquiring lady
Ah, but look she was awaiting a baby…
Her cool eyes rested on me, and smiled
There, I had found the home of my glory

A journey, that would last an eternity
My chore, to ease her when she’d be weary
Deciding happily, a fine memento I would be
And ease her mind, and heart, when need be

A quiet rock, when she needed a dreamy while
A harder one, when she needed to unwind..
Kind, on groans and aches, the days she was tired…
Thoughtful, as she rehearsed the honeyed rhymes

And then came her joy, a threesome we made
Gurgles matched in tune, the rocking ways..
Soothing the duo, when to be tranquilly rested,
Or gamboling on, on their playful cuddling gestures…

Years pass, and I still befit well the lady
When all she needs, is a rocking relaxed while
I nurse her ails and listen oft to her snores
I share her joys, and rock in with her tunes..

Oh hear today, its time to leave my home
Nostalgic and quiet, I wonder at my new adobe
Oh but what a delight, the baby I had rocked
Was now to be my friend, for years to come…

With some joy and pride, I realize the purport…
Every time passed on, for joy, and comfort.
I rock away their pains, I sing with their joys..
Eternal, pieced and hardy, lasting the eons.

Rate the poem
1 Star2 Stars3 Stars4 Stars5 Stars (1 votes, average: 4.00 out of 5)
We are posting your rating...

Have something to say about the poem?

Swathi Rao

Signup / Login to follow the poet.
A few words strung together on inspiration, or a few thoughts penned down for clarity. A hobby that has consistently matched to represent the inspirations in me. Most often, they are from incidents and trends happening around the world, books or articles that I may parse through, or some noble cause that had greatly impressed me. I have been writing poems, and short stories, since I had been 6 years. Music and poetry walk hand in hand; good music, good poetry shall always stay my favorite pastime.
Poems you will love

Give your feedback / review for the poem

9 Comments on "Shall Rock you, some more!"

Notify of
avatar
Sort by:   newest | oldest
Editorial Board
Member

Delightful @Swathi_Rao! Your writing evokes such a sense of nostalgia for those familiar objects which have been a part of one’s growing up years but never really paid heed to..With deft words you manage to imbue the reader with a sense of warmth and comfort. Splendid work!

Reyvrex Questor Reyes
Member

This could almost befit an ode. Ode on a rocking chair. Nice write.

Joseph C Ogbonna
Member

I consider this write-up a very ingenius one.The delicacy of language is absolutely remarkable.Thanks for sharing it.

J.rid
Member

I loved this gentle story passing through time.

wpDiscuz

O You

O You short poem

A monster from a tree jumps and runs around the bushes to mate. A blank statement is issued. The system groans and collective pshyche fails. A stark silence for the food for thoughts. I sit down to meditate- to find

Walking Into You

Walking Into You short poem

Tonight the nectar will be spread to tame a random tormentor. Black and white, I never saw my father weeping. Lonely he was. I am my own creation today weather beaten. Confession to – confession, unread. When the- storm was

My Heart Loves You

My Heart Loves You short poem

My heart loves you Was it not some time ago, My heart was like a rock? An impenetrable fortress, With steep cliffs at its side, A distance land, Far away, From where no ordinary soul, Would dare to reside? I

Now That You Are Born

Now That You Are Born short poem

Cacophony was child’s cry,it made me forlorn Symphony it is,now that you are born Trauma was my life,bruised my being Tranquil I am, showered in your eyes loving Bathed in your waft ,my stink is gone Rescued by your raft,now

Who Do You See?

Who Do You See? short poem

I am talking to you. Yes you over there Looking at me with a glare Watching me, your eyes on my every move So close you seem, yet so far you feel Trying to figure me out Did I meet