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White MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice Since the moment you departed I know not how to express myself. I do not know What happened to me With your departure Departed my passions to live I don't find enough guts And the motivation to carry me Your untold sufferings Sad and gloomy smile Tell many a story It pricks me like a thorn Whenever I think despite The corona pandemic I could have done much more With you, a nurse had been Since the last five and a half years But I could not arrange one for you During your last days and months For which you might have silently suffered All these only add to my agony And tell me in many ways I was badly lacking When we last met Just a few days before that dark night I could see your aching body, Aching heart, watery eyes A mind not responding to me But could do nothing But to leave you where you were At least with you I could have stayed a night there No answer to that And it will haunt me till I breathe my last You had to die To tell me what a mother means And I am that unfortunate son Who realised it after losing everything My earth and sky. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Free MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice

White MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice Since the moment you departed I know not how to express myself. I do not know What happened to me With your departure Departed my passions to live I don't find enough guts And the motivation to carry me Your untold sufferings Sad and gloomy smile Tell many a story It pricks me like a thorn Whenever I think despite The corona pandemic I could have done much more With you, a nurse had been Since the last five and a half years But I could not arrange one for you During your last days and months For which you might have silently suffered All these only add to my agony And tell me in many ways I was badly lacking When we last met Just a few days before that dark night I could see your aching body, Aching heart, watery eyes A mind not responding to me But could do nothing But to leave you where you were At least with you I could have stayed a night there No answer to that And it will haunt me till I breathe my last You had to die To tell me what a mother means And I am that unfortunate son Who realised it after losing everything My earth and sky. Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©Smruti Ranjan Mohanty #Free MY MOTHER-3 ମୋ ବୋଉ My words have left me So also my reasoning My smile, tears and emotions My heart has lost its voice