Not a day passes by without my shedding a tear
For my precious mother who left me more than a year.
No one can replace her now that she has gone away
Making me wish that there were no 24 hours in a day.
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actually i wanted to stay away from the poem, as the title itself moistened my eye. I'm sure a mother does not want to see her child cry even when they are around. It would be far too painful for their a beautiful soul to see that her daughter is shedding tears of sadness. Though memories last, they deserve to see happy children. Beautiful...
So precise and precious are the tears being shed for a beloved mother. Wonderfully framed whispers.
very truly said. the loss of a dear mother is an eternal loss and emotional separation, the void that can never be filled any day.