Choosing between the Gods...

(This post is in reference to a challenge thrown by a blogger friend Princess poo(a very avid writer and one of the best blogger I have seen) via Indiblogger to choose who I feel is the best, My mom or my dad. So here it goes... )

I came to this world,

by the blessings of you two,
You are the forms of almighty,

Incarnated yourselves for me.

 But between all the pains you took,

And the sacrifices that you both made

Could I get any variance,

That will helps me to choose, Who is the best among you?

When I was born,

Mom it was you whom I first saw,

The warmth of your love

Through your eyes it flowed

Embracing you and ruffling your hair

Sitting calmly there were you Dad.

And when my little arms

Stretched and touched your faces

In ecstasy, you both were mounted with tears.

With the contentment you both, showered that day,

Could I be able to choose, who is the best among you?

Not even a single day mom you miss

To wake up early, even when you are sick.

You neither care about your health nor your happiness,

are always there to feed me and give

on time, every time, everything that I wish.

And at times, when fear surrounds me,

You cover me with your drape, and I sleep in peace.

And then you stand in front like an amazon

protecting me from evil spirits and fighting all along.

As I grow up, my needs go high,

      Dad you never fail to give whatever I require,

  You work dawn to dusk just to ensure

That I get everything and my future is secured

 and whenever obstacles come, you never let me retreat
make me tenacious and give the confidence that I need

Whenever, around me, when the things become tight

Your words come as a rescuer,

 and helps me win all the battles that I fight.

When I reminisce upon,

 it makes me daze

Not even an imperceptible difference

 in the way that you both cared.

I am left without a single point,

not even a clue

That helps me to decide,

Who is the best, among you.

After thinking a lot I got my answer

it isn’t in your sacrifices

but in the thing that makes you strong.

Whenever the hard storm strikes us to raze,

you fight it together, protecting each-other’s ways.

Yes, it is your immortal love and the bond that you have

that makes every problem just a piece of cake

Lame I am to think you as two

for you are two different bodies but a single soul

how could I even choose when the entity is one,

together, you are the best, that’s what I can call.

P.S:-  It is beyond anyone’s capability to decide who is best among their parents. They are one and our science didn’t teach us how to distinguish between a same object with its own self. Anyhow it doesn’t matter whom one chooses, because in the end it is meant to both.