Poem: In the memory of Mother (Dedicated to those who lost their mother)

Persons walking in my home but there is No Mother

Looking at the bedroom, but there is no mother

Thinking, she’s saying “Go to sleep my baby”

Such Dreams coming but there is no Mother

 Sadness, it difficult to breathe in

Writing these verses but there is no Mother

Entering home and “Her Happily Reception of mine”

Coming thoughts but there is no mother

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