She felt so blessed,
And with love, she
kissed…
She taught them to walk,
And enjoyed their
childish talk…
She brought up with care,
And with none she was
unfair…
She educated them well,
But never realized she
would ever feel like hell…
She gave them every
little thing,
Whilst for her, she keeps
nothing…
She gave them love and
care,
But all they did was just
unfair…
They were grown up now,
And lost their innocence,
don’t know how?
They chose their career,
And changed from what
they were earlier…
They were now married,
But never for her, were
they worried…
They had their own world,
And never obeyed her
single word…
They never stayed with
her,
Nor did they care for
her…
They forgot the past,
And their mother too, so
fast…
They left her alone,
With their hearts turning
stone…
They were very unfair,
But all she gave was love
and care…
She was wounded at heart,
As she was left apart…
She never expected this,
For she always thought
them as bliss…
She could not understand,
How children change, sans
any magic wand…
She has seen enough,
With her life having no
more stuff…
She just longed for
peace,
And life to move with
ease…
She longed for the day,
Where in coffin she could
lay,
Assured for peace and
having HIM to care,
For HE is never unfair…
