Where are you, my son, where are you?
I miss you very much, I miss you.
You said, you were happy with me
Why, then, did you leave me my son?
You opened your heart to me
Time and again
And I witnessed timeless innocence
Time and again
Why does the innocent hurry
to be one forever
with the Supreme Innocent
Why is it that most beautiful
Blossoms only for a while so short?
Do I know that you’re deathless and yet..
Do I know you’ll be alive in my heart
And yet…
Where are you my son?
******* On untimely demise of my student, Vikas Raj *******
I love this - I have 2 sons who are not dead - but not in touch - it feels like death - except death is so final & holes no false hopes.
Desperate feeling of a loving, concerned parent has been well penned. It is touchy, nice work! !
Very sad and painful poem. Touching my heart deeply. Well penned.
there is nothing more painful than losing some one so young. one is tormented and devastated by so many questions. i can identify as i lost a sister when she was just a teenager. it still hurts.10 Mamta
really a sad poem! and the question is sadder than the poem itself! your feelings are sincere throughout the poem. 10.
a poignant poem.... I can feel the sentiments...well written verses....10
sad.. y is it soo..that all good wilts so fast... very touching... n sad..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you poem rides deep with emotions and i belive this poem is very well written graet write ^_^