Oh You Mother!!!

Today I met her an abandoned soul,

Discarded by everyone like an unwanted mole.

Desolate, disrespected how much she was

That her gloomy eyes forget to shed tears.

The bony hands which once held the son tight

Now with many others signify her plight.

Beneath her fringe whom she gave shelter

Now become the embodiment of perfect alter.

Today I met her, a divine soul

With the astonishing powers, she holds.

Once she Kindled the lives around her

Now only left with the darkling scars.

Once she charged the whole world around,

Her energy used to know no bound.

But now he deserted her in the corner aside

To whom she was the philosopher and guide.

Today I met her, who left me wonder,

With the thought, if she ever ponders

Over the former days of her marriage

Does it give her pleasure or a sense of rage?

Sure she felt the luckiest when she had labor pain

As if the choicest blossom has been added to her gain.

But now she must lament, she might be fruitless

It would be better than giving birth to a shameless!!!

But no, no man… she is the mother,

Don't forget. She can, can only gather

The blessings for the son

Although he left her only to moan.

Today I met her, an astonishing soul

She is the mother, plays enormous roles.

She is the patient of most patients

Who can keep all hers(pain) latent?

She devoted her life with the little expectation

To have her child at least some sensation.

Now She cries only, "look at me, look at me…"

Alas! Busiest the son failed to respond to her plea.

Today I met her, whom I can't define

She is the mother with the spirit divine.