HAVING CONVERSATION WITH MAMA.
MA I DON'T USUALLY CALL YOU AT NIGHT
BUT I COULDN'T KEEP MYSELF TOGETHER
I JUST WANTED TO HEAR YOUR VOICE
LATELY I'VE BEEN SO DEPRESSED
ALCOHOL, CIGARETTES BEEN DOING DRUGS
I DIDN'T DO IT CUZ I LIKED TO
BUT IN THE NAME OF BEING YOUNG
YOU SENT ME FAR AWAY, HERE
TO BECOME SOMETHING ON MY OWN
I HAD LOST MY PURPOSE FOR A WHILE
NOW I REALIZE I'VE BEEN DOING WRONG
ALL THE STRUGGLE YOU AND DAD HAS DONE, TO GET ME HERE IN THE CITY
I SWEAR I'LL MAKE THEM COUNT
I'LL BE BACK HOME SOON
BYE MA
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Some times a poet become wordless after reading this kind of creation.....loved it from depth of my heart :)
Tysm ms bhatt, means a lot :)