Mummy
Mummy.
You gave me the life I am Living
Never asking for anything, always giving
The prettiest women I have ever known
Every day you look new and unworn
Whenever I have felt the earth crumble
I had your hands holding and your comforting mumble
I have done blunders which I concealed
You posses the foresight, to see everything unarticulated
For months I was a pain giving organ of yours
You carried me carefully as if I was a bunch of flowers
I was aloof from all the dangers, sleeping in your womb untouched
You fed me with your life, knowing my presence un hatched
I have always needed you more than I have known
You have always loved me more than you have shown
Miss you mummy, now that I am all on my own.
Nazim.
by Mohammed Nazim Mallick
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