Very sentimental poetry....
I recall my mom’s last eyes....
no tears....
Smiles as she passed by
...
When I come
my brains
become dumb
...
Now 96th
out of members poems
all love mom's remembrance
...
One cannot compare
anyone or thing
with a MOTHER
...
My mom wanted all around
when none came
she became unsound
and then went around
...
Two halves of your lovely
poetry
...