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A GRIEF OF MY MOTHER

Never For sake Your mother

By Sher singhPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
A GRIEF OF MY MOTHER
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A grief of my mother, heavy and deep, In sorrow's embrace, her heart does weep. With every tear shed, her pain does show, A mother's grief, like rivers that flow. Through sleepless nights, her anguish cries, In solitude, her sorrow lies. Memories of loss, like shadows, they creep, A grief of my mother, buried so steep. Her eyes, once bright, now dim with despair, In her brokenness, life seems unfair. With each passing day, her anguish grows, A mother's sorrow, no one truly knows. But in her heart, love's flame shall keep, A grief of my mother, forever weeps.

A grief of my mother, heavy and deep, In sorrow's embrace, her heart does weep. With every tear shed, her pain does show, A mother's grief, like rivers that flow.

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