A beautiful lady who always
kept me in her heart,
got worried if not finds
me around hers.
Covering troubles under her smile
she did every efforts
to make me smile.
I was a child then
and I too loved her much.
she was everything for me.
whenever felt hunger
she fed the best feed -the amrit.
From feed to play
she was all in one.
when I grew young
we got distancing
I had started knowing the world
and got separated finally
after marriage.
Lost in family ,I never loved her
still she cared me
and didn't complaint anyone.
When I was in autumn
the last stage of my life
I separated from this ambigious world,
I regained her importance.
but ,now she was not with me
.
It was the childhood
when i had both
my mom and her importance
thatswhy someone has told-childhood is gold.
She was not an imagination but real,
not any fairy but my sweet mom.
Now she is no more but
the sense of her presence
still with me to fill up her memory.
I miss you ,mom.....
--- your sweet son.
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