I miss my motherA Poem by Abhishek AsthanaTruly said, no matters how old we get we always want our mum when we don't feel good...
Mum, o my mum where have you gone ?After your departure, life seems as vigorous cyclone...
I do remember the days when we were together, Thereafter what almighty did cut down my feather. Sometime what I felt they took you in fallacy, How could they were so rude, it was not their legacy. Just thought what was amiss, mine everything was finished, We too were a happy family, I was a child unblemished. Mum, o my mum where have you gone ? After your departure, life seems as vigorous cyclone... Missed you sorely in my highs and lows, If I orate a lot about it, certainly my tears flows. Eyes are searching yet, memories are still vivid, Do protect me again when I behave like timid. Now I am displeased, this entire world looks dumb, Promise me, u would return, or stay there I 'll come. Mum, o my mum where have you gone ? After your departure, life seems as vigorous cyclone !!.. © 2017 Abhishek AsthanaFeatured Review
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Added on March 25, 2017Last Updated on April 21, 2017 AuthorAbhishek AsthanaLucknow , The City of Nawabs, IndiaAboutDon't judge me on the basis of my creativity... M a bit common person who sometimes can imagine things on a high note bt not positive many times... who always keen to observe things on a very minute l.. more..Writing
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