O my mother, thou art a surprise, as though a fluid state, and I kept crying on the gate! Welcome to a sad poem on motherly wind. My life so far has turned to see so many turns. But thy lovely bliss kept following me! Prayers for my mother, hail my mother!
My Mother is Not Well
I write this with a sad heart and sad mind: my mother remained hospitalized for four days. With all sorts of medicines flowing in her blood, her face kept reminding me of my duties. I love my mother and will be that way until my last breath.
Her lean body and wrinkles that ensued have already taken a toll on my body. I am battling my own demons and never complained to God about it. However, when it comes to my mother, I will not resist the temptation. I had, will, and continue complaining until my mother is back to normal.
My mother is not well yet as I write this post. My younger brother took him yesterday to his house where she will receive better treatments and care. Now, I am in a different city. But my heart is with her.
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My Mother in My Dream
Last night, I saw her in my dream. My mother was smiling with her right hand extended toward me. She seemed to be more perturbed about me than herself. And why not so, that’s what makes a simple woman a mother.
A tempest she fought for her child when she could have basked in the sun in the garden area of her residence.
Sadness Pursues Me
While I battle with the seriousness of my wishes to God for her, emotions have torn me apart. I want to write and I did, and the result is a below-given sadness ode.
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Motherly Wing to Nurse: An Ode
Under thy purple wing I smiled,
Grew, and learned my first touch
Of thy beautiful breasts: Thou fed
Me with little simple smiles much!
Where shalt such pompous discoveries be made?
A mad mad man I be must,
For a silly question to a nurse!
Where shalt such lovely love be peace restored?
A question of ages so must
Shalt seek answer of the nurse!
A Short Sad Poem
Find below yet another poem showcasing when my heart was sad, my mother came, O lad. Long live the love of mother and love live her desires for the good of her children.
Feel My heart: Mother You Were Right
Stay in my dream and feel my heart,
I cry mother, mother you were right.
The ageless love to strike
The ageless time to bite,
Where all the ends cross,
A beautiful unicorn horse
And my mother rode it,
Smiling, praying every bit!
Stay in my dream and feel my heart,
I cry mother, mother you were right.
We hope you liked this sad poetry as well as the ode. Do pray for my mother and I will keep on praying for all mothers in this world.
Thanks for Reading. Have a nice time!