Every year passes off
Leaving behind good and bad
Memories, events and incidents.
How can 2008 be an exception?
But for me, personally,
It was a devastatingly sad,
Frightening experience.
The opening days of 2008 saw
My mother exiting from this
Beautiful planet,
More gracefully and with
Of course little suffering,
Towards the end
Which ought not to have
Visited her.
Come to think of it
My heart shivers
And silently cries
Ways of the world are stranged though,
As a son, I couldn’t accept
The suffering inflicted on her
By cruel fate.
For no fault of hers
The irony is, I was part of
The Drama,
The wicked fate used me as an
Instrument for her fatal fall
From which she could
Never recover;
Thursday, March 11, 2010
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