"Loss of mother is death of the child"
No compensation can make up the loss
All privileges of childhood are denied to him
All eyes will be blind to his tears
All ears will be deaf to his sobs
No father nor a brother can be a mother
Everybody loves the dead many fold
Nobody cares the child survives:
To love the dead is not expensive!
To love the living is not lucrative!
No use to mourn over spilt milk
Yet a wish is kept close to my bosom
To get you in all my births as my mother
No one can take the place of mother.A motherless child knows what the world is without his mother. A very touching write, thanks for sharing.
Thank you very much sister poetess. I am very much delighted to see your comments you being one of the well established leading poets of poem hunter family. May God hail you to further heights
An endearing poem. it gives me immense pleasure to revisit this captivating piece of work!
As to a child, there is no greater loss than the death of his mother. A well expressed and heartfelt write
Yet a wish is kept close to my bosom To get you in all my births as my mother.. full of love and joy. very touching. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The mother-child bond cannot be compared with anything else. The essentiality of mother for a child has nicely been delineated in the poem. The profundity of the topic and its treatment is heart touching. No father nor a brother can be a mother Everybody loves the dead many fold Nobody cares the child survives:
It is common in cases like this to forget the child for fear of botheration. Thank you Sir, thank you