The tears i cried
didn't go futile
were not worthless emotions
became pearl of commotion
and touched her
stirred her inner, her soul and heart.
today came a moment
when she was not my mother
and no one's wife
she was only herself
the queen of her life;
a lady who holds pride
in her wet eyes
in her silent sighs.
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