Mother’s Heart

Silently sat; aimlessly walked

Silently sobbed; aimlessly watched

Sighs that echoed in the emptiness of her soul

Shattered thoughts with questions unanswered

Imprisoned she was, in the cell of her sorrows

Sorrows for many, unknown and helpless

‘Happy Mother’s Day’ squawk of her parrot

Patted her ears, so sweet and kind

Tears trickled from the eyes of her heart

Hidden for long, for the unknown and helpless

Corona victims, seen or heard

Hungry and thirsty with roof or roofless

Dead or half-dead, all in the grave

Alive but still have no ways to live

Lost in the household, she lost her heart

The golden heart for the unknown and helpless

‘Happy Mother’s Day’ or the call of her soul

Silently she walked with a mother’s heart

In search of the soul of Mother Earth

For the unknown and helpless under the sky

Food for food and not for thoughts

Eat to live and not to luxury

Crowd that cried just to survive

Screams and sobs just to live

Corona warriors flew like angels

With magic wands of love and care

Like an ambulance rushing to the battle filed

With sirens of hope, hopes of life

Warrior in her, Oh, awoke again

Ready to fight for love and care

 ‘Happy Mother’s Day’ the call of her soul

Smilingly she walked deep into the hearts

With a mother’s heart, golden and kind

Ready to break the barriers of her prison!!!

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