The day is done and the nights is long
The wind blows as I listen to a song.
Reminiscing on my days spent as a child
I see a silhouette- - I duck and hide.
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She came to bless me and keep me strong- - Mother's love to her kids is eternal.Though she is no more she comes. Very nicely envisioned. Many thanks.
A lovely tribute for your mother Meena. Well done.