Mama, I miss you

If I was damned of body and soul,
I know whose prayers would make me whole,
Mother o' mine, O mother o'mine.
~Rudyard Kipling

Mama your memory rushes heavily today

Soaking my cheeks with the milk you fed

I may be as old as anything can be in this world

This bond made of spirit I will eternally cherish.

I felt you everywhere as I walked while weeping in whispers.

You were there and I could feel that your were there

Patting my heart with silent hushes of memory

Promising me this motherly love is a divine craft.

Mama, your memory etched down deep within my soul

Is meant to last till the last breath that I can hold

A mother you are the greatest artist of love and care

This heart wrenched and drenched that very day you left.

Mama, juggling between the life and mysteries it confer

I am made to understand of my introvert nature

I may have not uttered the words, “I love you”

Yet, I know being a supreme mum you understand me well.

Mama, as I thin away in the journey of this life

I am feeling more and more the presence of your world

The Great Lord is always gracious with His Blessings

And, today I thanked Him for sending you invisibly to touch my cheeks.

Those days of good, bad, pain, pleasure, desperation and depression

Are still very much printed within me as I carry myself around

But, I am grateful that as a greatest mum I’ve ever had for now and forever

Your words of consolation still freshly playing in my ears.

God bless you mama, wherever you are now.

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