The Caring Shadow

To her favourite place, alone he went;

the silence spread everywhere,

Riverbank's pulchritude didn't joyous him,

Stygian night was mum

For, he who, never uttered any word

had something to express

He inhaled the zephyr in intense sorrow.

Plangent he was, in thoughts.

He felt dewdrops;

Didn't react.

He lost his caring shadow;

Manifold memories of the past,

She dearly departed, alone he was left

He limned HER in his thoughts

Mother's love never dies!