My mother,
she is lying there,
on her bed.
She seems to fade
...
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A fine narration of a typical moment on death-bed.
A shadow of my mother is always with me. I read your poem and I must say a good one. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
Excellent poem, fantastically rendered, I can imagine the dying Mother, keep writing, your words are Gold, dear Poetess! TOP Marks (5 Stars in previous time it was 10 points) TFS