the cry of a mother – “the lost world”

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For being born as a woman, God blessed me
With a tiny cute angel in my womb
Fulfilling the birthright of a woman
The Sweet days of motherhood bloomed
And I treasured those to the highest degree
Her sweet touches and punches are the one
Those made me fly high into the sky
The more she played
the more
she made
me happy
the more I
pain it was

with love, I carried her into this world
and with tears, I gifted her to God’s heaven
the pain was worse as it filled my heart with
tears and it became a hobby

I requested my angel

‘Oh my angel rest your wings
Stay with me for a while
I will feed you my milk
I will sing a lullaby for you
I will hold your hand for a while
And enjoy your tender smile
Why you have gone away?
Please come back to me

the cry
of a mother

“The Lost World”

PS: My mom dedicated this poem to my lost sister. She lived in this awful world for just four days. My mom dictated this poem in Tamil and I translated it. . I have to say, ‘My Mom is a precious angel found in this earth’.

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