With the news taking to wings
along with her last breath
bereaved from allover
kept pouring in, day 'n night
Many eyes were wet, piteously
many whispered words mournfully
many hearts sobbed, not unusually
overt a loss unrecoverable, knowingly
A mother courageous and lovable
not merely for a daughter and a son
but to a fraternity, non-deniable
which whiffedher sweat, adorable
She bred a culture unto herself
to serve any one any time any way worthy
That's the legacy immortal, left behind
to hang on to, for generations
An ideal mother is parent not only to her children, but to everyone in her locality and the people with whom she comes into contact! Such a mother's departure will be grieved by all who know her. It becomes a common loss! There are some such gems living in our times. A beautiful tribute!
Life and Death! ! ! May her soul rest in peace. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Valsa For your valued comment.