Poems ✍️
  05.11.2025
  26

Author: Sayeed Abubakar

Mother

Like medicine in pain,
Like cool water in thirst
And like pleasure in gain,
Mother, you were to me,
Though I could not at first
Realize it. Now I see
My earth without you hell;
Sorrow rings here like bell.


  Mother loss grief love

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