A little of me I left in mother’s womb
A little I left in her heart
And now that’s gone with her in the tomb
I feel it’s no more my part!
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It is a wonderful poem... You have found just the right words... It is a human tendency.. we leave some mark on the people whom we love.. and the day the people leave us the mark is lost.. And we sit wondering what did we loose.. the person or the feeling that was holding us together.. Wonderful write
This is nothing short of amazing, it's extraordinary...A piece of you will be left in poetry and would never be lost along the way in the future.