Oh my mother I am missing you,
Losing you in teenage in dew.
Although in old age I do think,
As stars to mother sun do link.
Your love rings your affection,
By your grace I am in perfection.
Correction of life speaks here,
This sure improves life's seer.
Oh mother, missing you is pain,
Truth of life is inked in rain.
Mother cloud leaves drop water,
Holds Earth mom feels the author.
Offering bless you live so far,
Many say you are now in sky star.
I know you show path I too feel,
In my mind you fill ever new zeal.
By your advice I do link to God,
Knowing him as eternal I do nod.
I do not know when I shall meet,
Oh mother eagerly I wish to greet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem