I Forget
I Forget


Yes, each soul finds a place
In all the cases
Where there is safe refuge
And the mother has a heart so huge.
What else we want?
Where she can’t
Refuse the wish of child
And put her hand so mildly over the head.
“Sleep baby, sleep,” she may gently say
Don’t go far away
I worry for your safe arrival
I am a poor human individual.
Such were her words
pan> That makes me look back I am grown up now But her eyes appear now and often. She is no more But still I adore Her tolerance and patience Very so beautiful and at parlance. I want my days back And stack Claim in her lap Even after getting her mild tap on back. I forget my pain And maintain Same position With weeping condition.